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May. 10th, 2002 12:47 pmDear me, it has been a morning of absent-mindedness for me. I got G up despite our hangovers, and we went off to Drummer Street so he could catch a bus to Bar Hill for his interview. I realised on the way to the bus station that I'd left the hired suit back in my room. So, after G departed, I went back to college and fetched the suit, then walked to AE Clothier. The guy there checked through the package, and asked where the bow tie was. Alarmed, I ran back to Trinity, but it wasn't in the room, nor in A's room where we ended up last night. A thought G might have put the tie in his pocket at some point, so I ran back to AE Clothier and found that the tie was indeed still in the jacket pocket. Silly me.
Anyway, the feast last night was very nice. We had a particularly tasty wine with the asparagus course - called Gewuerztraminer Trimbach (1997) according to the menu which I have here. It tasted amusingly of lychees. The food was all v. nice too, and the choir sang, and afterwards we drank more in the Combination Room, and I chatted to Malcolm Perry about supernovae, and G chatted to someone's obnoxious guest who turned out to be an arms dealer, and apparently told him he was a wanker :-) And afterwards we went back to A's room, along with his guest Steve from London, where we drank even more and played I Have Never, as you do. Eventually A and S were very tired, so we came back to my room and drank more, and G spilt tobacco all over my carpet again, and then we got to sleep really late. Hopefully G won't feel too hung over at his interview!
Anyway, the feast last night was very nice. We had a particularly tasty wine with the asparagus course - called Gewuerztraminer Trimbach (1997) according to the menu which I have here. It tasted amusingly of lychees. The food was all v. nice too, and the choir sang, and afterwards we drank more in the Combination Room, and I chatted to Malcolm Perry about supernovae, and G chatted to someone's obnoxious guest who turned out to be an arms dealer, and apparently told him he was a wanker :-) And afterwards we went back to A's room, along with his guest Steve from London, where we drank even more and played I Have Never, as you do. Eventually A and S were very tired, so we came back to my room and drank more, and G spilt tobacco all over my carpet again, and then we got to sleep really late. Hopefully G won't feel too hung over at his interview!
