Went round all day yesterday feeling a bit ashamed of myself and seeing all the things left on the checklist. Came back and though I’d sworn not to couldn’t think of anything better to do than drink. Fortuantely this time I kept it in moderation and (vitally) didn’t do any shots. Then everyone started going out again and I was very easily persuaded to come too.
Thankfully I met a cool arty Austalian girl called Lauren who spoke Italian and we managed to escape the Irish bar and go get some wine. Hello if you’re reading.
Would write more but my head hurts (and that egg didn’t help a great deal), going to Venice now for a day before I leave Western Europe for a good while.