Bath in the evening for drinkies in Bristol with Alastair. I drove because it was a condition of dragging him out, but it was a good evening. I also resisted the urge to smoke which means I've almost gone a week now - I'm happy about that.

Didn't really dance my way through the evening because I wasn't in that kind of mood. I did some dancing but nothing long lasting. I was in more of a chilling mood to be honest. And I couldn't pull for risk of giving people nasty white throat spots. :-) So it was just a pleasant evening with a friend instead. Quite enjoyed that.

There are some nice boys in Bristol, but a few of them are incredibly precious. I managed to find a couple of nice ones to dance and chat with but I didn't have a particularly productive night (for reasons above). French Frank (with blond hair and six pack) was particularly lovely. I'm glad there's no pressure on me now to go to the gym. I think I'll be more successful not having to panic and do it at an alarming rate.

Watched some Comic Relief in the evening after we'd videoed it so we could skip through the heart-wrenching stuff. Was surprised how it came up on me by surprise - I've not seen much publicity for it this year save some noses in Sainsbury's and things. Perhaps I've just not been looking?