Only 19 minutes to go

Yippee - only 19 minutes left and I am blogging and I need a poo so lets face it I'm doing no work till Tuesday!

Update on the Andrew situation, I infer from his emails that his job on the cruise ship was actually an elaborate internet con so he's £1300 and fucked jobwise. Or, and this is where the conspiracy theorists among you to come to the fore, he is leading me a very elaborate merry dance to get some money out of me. Well I don't have that much money. I'm quite happy to treat him to a night in Manchester but I am not a sugar daddy nor am I a person who pays for things that come free. I've been caught out before and I am not doing it. Anyway I really like him and I feel very bad that he's been swindled and I just want to give him a big hug and tell him that he'll be OK.

So this weekend: I am meeting Doug (ex flatmate) tonight and we will eat, drink and be merry on Canal Street with the other gays. Saturday - buying a DVD recorder, Kazza is coming over and we are going to eat curry, drink wine and play board games. Sunday is Nicola and Carl's engagement do at the club so there'll be more eating and drinking an being merry.

So have a nice weekend you all. See ya and remember to feel a little bit sorry for Andrew, not only has he got poor taste in men but he's £1300 in debt and ain't got a job!!