Chris breaks his toe

So Chris was wandering into the bathroom. He bashed his toe on the door and we ended up spending the afternoon in A & E at UCL.

They put his toe in a splint and said to rest as much as possible. We went for something to eat after that and felt much better. Then we went down to Soho for a pint in Profile and bumped into his friends Darren and Martin. All in all it was a nice evening and then we headed home.

While on the way to the tube, we decided to go to Pizza Hut for something more to eat. We ordered a pizza to share and I had wine and he had a Corona.

There was a VERY sexy lad sitting on a nearby table. Actually there was 3 of them. Rugby player types.

I went to the loo. Before I knew it, one of the rugby lads (the one I fancied) walked in and said 'alright mate - mind if I take off my trousers?'

It turns out that his mate had spilt wine on him and he needed to dry off. I helped with the drier. It was a hard task trying to keep eye contact while he was in his black trunks and shirt.

The meal went well. Chris and I chatted and then headed home. I was a bit drunk. We got in and went to bed so we could get up for work tomorrow.