A slow week on the HH

Lack of material continues....but as my bestie says, that's not a bad thing as she wants me rested for her bday night tomorrow night.

Alas, some updates for your amusement.

Harvard has not retreated. He is hovering awaiting our next rendezvous. I am back to my usual cool calm and collected self post last weeks drunken dialing disaster.

I have deleted Mackas number. Can not afford any further embarrassing incidents. Perhaps re- introducing the red wine ban would have the same impact? I have actually uncovered a couple of other red wine fueled incidents over the past couple of days so I think it will be a two pronged approach.

It would appear that on two further occasions, I have been impacted by red wine induced inappropriate behavior. Actually behavior was not the problem, more concerned about lack of recollection!

I caught up yesterday with the colleagues I visited Bali with a couple of months ago. Seems, whilst I was of the opinion there wasn't any 'hooking up', I was wrong. I was actually spotted kissing against the bar! I mean, if I'm going to get lucky I want to remember it! Worse, it wasn't the only time they had witnessed such behavior. Two weeks later at the industry black tie event I mentioned, yet again I was sucking face in front of them.

Ok, I am relieved on the one hand, same girls can report both were examples of the famous pash and dash. But say, just say, I've actually missed out on meeting prospective H'ers by being too pissed!

This is not good. For those of you reading whom keep me company on 'night's out' I ask you this. When I reach for that red wine bottle, someone stop me. Please, stop me!

I will also attempt to exercise self constraint. And tomorrow night will be champagne only all the way for me.

xxxoooxxx