Oh Lordy its Monday!

Today I’m feeling rather unwell, that is unwell in the style of unemployed actors and artists. The explanation is simple as I indulged myself in that time honoured English tradition of Summer-time all day drinking. Helena and I met up with the gang at the Scarsdale Tavern (Kensington) at about 3pm yesterday with the quite innocent intention of having a late lunch and a couple of glasses of wine, but as the conversation flowed and a succession of beloved friends popped round a glass of wine became a bottle and a bottle became… I’m not sure I remember exactly. Finally we reached that double-take moment when we found ourselves alone but couldn’t quite fathom why, then a moment later we remembered that everyone had just said goodnight and decided it was time to hail a cab and find a Chinese take-away.