Miraculous recovery

Well not really - recovery I mean, but I do feel a helluva lot better than I did. Feel a bit dizzy without alcohol so that must be a good thing and a head start.

So I'm off out with Mad Jane and Lynda Big-Lungs and I shall kill my germs with vodka - and maybe a sly fag.

After all, I have a brand new really slutty pair of high-heeled, leopard skin, platform-soled, ankle-strapped shoes to wear. And they're nearly comfy.

Oh happy days.