Day 101

So I celebrate the end of my Sober For A Year 100th Day milestone with:

Terrible drag queens, cabaret, bingo AAAAAAAAAANDDD (most filthy of all...)

The cheesy chilli chip!

Oh yeah baby.

So I had a pretty good Sunday at work, then treated myself to a wee hour of the gayest shenanigans Belfast has to offer in the form of Union Street Bar's Sunday Bingo Night.

The walk home (with aforementioned chip of DOOM!) felt good and overall, I don't know how exactly, but I had myself a pretty good night.

Fabulous.

Not even slightly bothered by the spides who were slegging my hat. Acutally, they were saying "that hat looks cu-lass me-ate!" and that was OK with me.

Not even the horrible ear slicing cackle of some (obviously very classy girl) shouting "ewwwww, you're ugly!" from some sports car got a rise out of me.

Take that World.
KAPOW!

Right, chips nearly done. Time to fall asleep to the soothing sounds of Collins & Herrings latest podcast(!)