Long day in the office, you just get the sense that the product we're selling isn't really, well, selling. Going around in circles a bit there, but getting paid for it at least.
Slightly worried about the lack of ticket sales for the forthcoming charity nights, and the fact that I still haven't written quite a few of my Edinburgh Fringe shows.
Evening met up with friends for belated birthday drinks. Got very drunk. Too old for this? I can't remember much about the evening, apart from swigging from a wine bottle in Vix and Grif's flat at 4am.
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