Go Fish

I have a review due in tmrw, and a 1500 word article due in at the end of the week. The review currently stands at about three paragraphs long, the article is non-existent. So what am I doing? Letting myself be dragged to High St Kensington by my sister to go shopping. Such a martyr.

I'll do them later...

Out for drinks w/ Curly and Alex and some of Alex's mates last night in Gloucester Road (of all places). Bar was *empty*. Lots of wine. Played cheat (aka bullshit) and then Go Fish. Except that when we played when we were younger you used to just say "Laura, have you got any tens?" and if she had a ten of any suit, she had to hand it over. But then this guy John said that you had to actually specify the suit as well - ups the stakes, so to speak, makes it a game of wits as you have to remember who asked for what, who's got what... Well, as much as Go Fish can be a game of wits.

Playing later after three bottles of wine just made it all the more funny.