Another day, another 3 Septofort tablets and 1 Ibogin. The house is infested with Bohemian Toddlers right now, something I can only deal with when I’ve fully woken up to the possibilities of the day, around 1pm or so realistically.
Last night was really cool though and listen – I didn’t have a single drink (except water) all night. I just hung around and exited at 11.30, before it would’ve become necessary to start faking drunken-ness. Somehow a very cool night. Saw two great films, had some amazing soup and met a selection of traveling types, as per. But nice.
Low on money now though. But my schemes have it that I may be heading on down to Cesky Krumlov this weekend or the next. Something to look forward to.