What a way to start a month! I felt awful, still very drunk, but hungover as well. Eventually I could stand it no longer, + came down to the block + made myself throw up. Then returned to sleep some more. After which I was just a bit better, + able to force myself to eat + drink, while doing the washing. Even food didn’t have its normal immediate curative effect, so, the washing done, Val + I trolled into town to post letters, buy some food, + have a banana milkshake. This ws just what the doctor ordered, + performed wonders. Home to tea (with a great deal more relish) + then work once more.
It was a late night, there being just a few more policemen, all of whom seem to be big drinkers. 2 new members of staff – a new waitress, Sheryline, who seems to be very nice, + a wine stewardess, Jo, whom I was supposed to train. However, since there was clearly nothing for her to do, Marion sent her home at 8. She seems pleasant tho’, + is company for me.
Have realised I made no comment at all on another heavy drinking session last night, but my sins clearly caught up with me. Ah well.