My doctor prescribed antibiotics to get rid of the white spots on my throat. I'm glad I wasn't asked what I'd had down there over the last few days. I would've felt very cheap telling him.

Interestingly, just as I start getting momentum together to think about quitting, someone mentions something that looks as if it could be quite fun then I consider hanging around a bit longer to see whether it's a project I could take to completion if it interested me. Ooh. Long sentence.

Chatted with Dason in the evening who I told about my one moment of naughtiness in Sydney. Now I'm even more pissed off because we were chatting and I remember the condom to be an Avanti one. And apparently, Avanti ones don't mind about not being used with water-based lube. Which means I could've nobbed Brad rigid rather than do all the other stuff. But the other stuff was fun anyway so I'm not too peturbed.

Alan, Karen, and I went out for Pizza Express in the evening and I gave them their gifts; a boomerang and a koala, respectively. It was quite a pleasant evening, really. I had a bit of a chat with Matthew and regailed him with more details of stuff.

I have to work out what to do with affection.net and cumquat.net. I'll think of something, I'm sure.

Alastair and I chatted briefly and I'm toying with going down to Bath/Bristol tomorrow night for a drinkie or nine. I'll see how my throat feels.