Day 8: Tue 22nd July 1997

This time I was first to get up.  We are definitely getting up later.  It was 12.20pm and the only reason I got up was to sort out my mouth, (when you throw up you tend to forget to clean your teeth).  OK, I lied, I got up at 12.20pm and I joined Lisa on her bed, where we stayed until 3.20pm.  This time involved sleep, crosswords, pillow fights and thigh slapping, (there was good reason - honest!!).  We finally made it out with a list of things to do but didn't manage to accomplish any of them.  On the way back we decided to eat out.  For some unknown reason, (maybe they have a tractor beam to pull us in with), we ended up at Gordon's - we will not return, (tractor beam permitting).  The service at Gordon's was not exactly the best in the world, and Spanish sirloin steaks taste like pork.  Due to an extremely lazy day and the heavy drinking session the night before we are now not going to do anything tonight.