dave 3, weekend 0

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cooljohn and mr_foz's festive friday feast followed with wapping's wildest whoopage was fraught with fun.

monkeying about on the rooftops was an unexpected bonus. would love to have stuck around longer, but watching targ prepare to face the teeming hordes wandering london's east end with no wingman spurred me into action. scraping the shattered remnants of my sanity off the surfaces in the living room and gathering my possessions around me was almost too hard a task, but i somehow kept things together enough to return to the ghetto unscathed.

my poor time management skills resulted in me have just long enough to shower and pack my things in preparation for brighton and birthday bash #2.

the journey there took the piss, thank [insert appropriate deity/expletive] for my forethought in packing gin & tonic for the train ride. arriving three sheets to the wind ensured a most enjoyable night. partying with tab in a fashion reminiscent of yesteryear worth the torturous travel time.

the weekend was topped off with seeing the national theatre of brent work their magic with purple_emma. they were very enjoyable, explaining in their own inimitable style how the taj mahal and the brontés books "were done". they were however just a little too similar in appearance, attire and character to messers knifton and damage for my poor exhausted brain to cope with.