What a night!
Went to the bar at work with some colleagues, then on to The John Snow in Soho to meet up with the Tui lot. After a few drinks, everyone was leaving, when Mark Collings & Corrie walked in. Of course, this meant I was doomed to staying until the bitter end, catching up - not seen either of them for ages.
Finally got home (drunkenly) at near midnight and found Louise up to here neck washing up. Being an old romantic fool - I proposed to her. Just like that!
Of course…if I had any kind of writing ability whatsoever, this would give me the ideal opportunity for the cliffhanger ending! However, I’m not one for such cliched devices - thankfully, she accepted!
Of course - we now have the big dilemna of how, where. when etc! It was the answers to these questions that have made us put it off for so long in the first place. In my drunken and therefore ‘clearer’ state of mind, I decided that if we didn’t decide that we were going to it, we’d end up debating all the less important issues for ever. What a night!
