"Friday night's for drinking, Saturday night's for..."

The drinking game is a hazardous one.

Me and Evan fell off the wagon last night and celebrated the most meagre amounts of money ever coming into our possession by taking up residency in the nearest Weatherspoons pub (notoriously cheap but not cheerful) and drank two pints of Hoegarden and a shot (predictably) of Peach Schnapps. Saw a couple of bands under the banner of 'work' and then went home and er...yeah.

The whole point of us not drinking and limiting ourselves to just one night of debauchery a week was to cut out nights like last night where we have 5/6 drinks, feel pissed in an inappropriate 'work' environment, saying something inappropriate and wrong, buying a Burger King and then going home and feeling like shit the next day. Hence the non-drinking. It's terribly hard though as my issue is that I find it hard to stop once I've started drinking. And going for one is really just not an option anymore.

I hear that that's not a good sign.

I much prefer big nights out anyway. I like being 'out out' not 'work out' and getting really pissed with a whole bunch of mates you don't mind making a dick out of yourself in front of, having a dance to a song you haven't heard in ages. Sooooooo much fun. Its this kinda night that I've been craving for for a while now and somehow it never quite works out. I need a rock/metal night that plays really good rock/metal.
I'm kinda trying to convince Evan that we should do this tonight - a band I work with is playing in Camden at an NME night (vomit). Everything is there to make this night brilliant except for the fact the music is going to be utter bollox-y shite (not the band's music though of course) I mean the DJs after it.
Still if you're sooooo pissed music can almost be irrelevant. The dilemma is thus: Friday night drunkeness OR Saturday night romantic dinner for two at Cafe Fish.

Drink vs Fish

Its a tricky one.