Day 15, 2009. The last beer.
This was supposed to be the first day of my lose-the-gut-régime-in-time-for-summer but after seeing Watchmen at Imax Chris decides that we should get Thai in Southwark, knowing full well that I was cutting out carbs after lunch.
After forking around the rice for a while I suggest we grab a pint to which the fucker says "Oh I'm not drinking on weeknights any more, I need the willpower".
I force him to the Electricity Showrooms on the way home where I grab a pint and he a gin and tonic, which he doesn't finish.