Went out last night with Andy from work, just for a couple. Not feeling on top of the world at the mo, so didn't want to make a long night of it. Best laid plans and all that...
Started off slowly, a couple in The Proverbial, then over to Bottles, before choosing to pop over to Chicagos, just to see who else might be out.
Chicago's, as always, was great 
And I soon forgot about feeling crap. Of course, I feel terrible this morning, now that it's all catching up.
Stayed until closing, and the only incident of the night was being accosted by some woman outside the gents, who thought it'd be funny to nick my glasses, only to discover just how bad my eyesight is 
Oh, and it turns out, Dawn was down there with friends from work. She'd seen 2 maniacs on the dancefloor, but thought there was no way they could've been me and Andy
