I dunno if this is exactly the right place but maybe. House to myself for a couple of days, and somehow ended up forgetting to go to bed on Thursday night. Tonight I promise to go to bed early but somehow I lose track of time and it's six am again. It is time for bed but I figure I will get a couple of beers and some fags before I do it.
Unfortunately the cafe right under me opens later on a Sat so I travel a little further afield.
Oh fuck it, the photos won't upload for some reason, I'll figure it later. But i get a couple of beers from this tiny cafe not much bigger than a hole in the wall with maybe two tables. Noone in there but the proprietor is this super sweet little old lady, it's a really cute place all round really, seems to be from another era. No cigs though so I walk on to a much bigger one I've been visiting a few times recently, it's got loads of cakes and sangers etc and normally it's quite bustling but 6am on a Saturday I'm the only one. I get the fags and a slice of coffee cake with some sort of kinder chocolate bar on top. It's a little too sweet for me really but tasty.
Home and have a couple cigs on the balcony. Then to bed where I will drink one or both beers and hopefully drop off... night all.