Season 3 of League of Gentlemen is pretty damn good. Not as many moments of genius as the previous season but pretty good. In all the fun on Friday I forgot to mention I’d watched it at last. Friday Thought about turning my blog off, so did. Went for a walk and changed my mind. It’s my life, don’t really much care who reads it. Finished at 6 and went to Retro. Warren was seeing a room in Wood Green with Lloyd and so I was left alone! with Skywalker, Scareglow and mage. We drank a little too much. Lots of people turned up including Gaz, Sunin, mogwai, anandamide, straylight and...er... My head was fuzzy. Damn 1664 . Warren arrived and I thanked him for his enlightening blog comment. Lloyd did too and I gave him a big hug. He had a date (aww!) which I’ll let him talk about. So we got a new freak outta it too. Lloyd suggested we have a race to see which of us could get more chubs/chasers on the site. *cackle*. JamesBass was working so I asked him if he fancied Swanning and he agreed. Went with Justin to buy fags (he wanted an Euromillions ticket). The queue of the great unwashed was fantastic... Headed back to Retro for *even more* beer. A Sunin arrived. He’d driven from Telford to Retro and managed to park outside. Outstanding! So we drove to the Swan and dumped the Suninmobile outside and entered. Drank *even more* beer and chatted to people bout stuff. Sunin drank triples. James turned up and I possibly fell off a barstool. Apparently. I think they make these things up to embarass me. Left earlyish with James and Lloyd. Apparently, according to Sunin and his blog, TJ got so drunk he fell over in the newsagents into all the crisps. Rah! Went to bed. Up earlyish on Saturday Left James in bed whilst Lloyd and I walked Sunin down to the Swan to collect the car. Mogs was dead to the world. Went to Lidl to buy breakfast stuff (and be horribly amused by chavs). I challenged Sunin to find any alcohol he would drink there. Bwahaha. Headed home and made everyone breakfast. Sunin drove Lloyd home so he could change clothes. I went back to bed. Still no sign of Mogs Chatted with James about stuff. Hugged lots. Generally lounged about. Apparently he may have a gig travelling round Ireland, which sounds very cool. He left at 5ish and I got up and started herding the cats that are #freakcityers into some semblence of shape for the night. Mogs surfaced and groaned. Gayboys got back and we all deminged and dressed appropriately for our big night out. Chasinbears decided to come out too, which is cool. Been chatting to him on and off for ages and was kinda excited I’d actually get to meet him. hillbilly was also meant to be coming but forgot that he had no credit on his phone so couldn’t call me to meet me. The silly billy I wore my suit, mostly to scare people...but partly because I’d forgotten to put a wash on (just don’t tell anyone...) Had decided to go to Chez Gerard for steak and then pick people up at Retro. Got to Chez Gerard to be told there’d be a 45 minute wait for a table. Wah! So went to Pizza Express on the Strand instead for a cuatro formaggio. Toodled to Retro to find casparian who hasn’t been out in forever, zzzp, mattnottm (who has decided he should be “Mattingham” when he moves to Brum...think Jules helped with that one)... buffster was also there and being amused by Matt being a tad sloshed. Slowly extracted Matt from Retro and then wandered to the RV1 to get to the Arches for about 11ish. Which was pretty good as we were aiming for 10:30 and are gay. I’ve decided to do another “no drinking” thing for a while - I need to let my body recover a bit from too many late nights and too many beers/fags. So I was on J2O all night and got to watch MattDrunk and suninPossiblyDrunkButVeryQuiet. Bumped into kingdingaling and said hello. He’s called Chris, so any mention of a Chris at XXL wasn’t my