So as you can see I am stumped. Perhaps I should review what happened that night.

Why write this

Well, that is a very good question. I have had no compunction to write a blog untill a good friend threw his fags at me and strormed out of the pub a few nights ago. Not a life changing event Im sure you will agree but one which has made me stop and think.
I am a thinker or maybe a worrier. "are the bins out", "is the back door locked" that kind of stuff. I sometimes try the big stuff but as yet have failed to find world peace or a cure for insomnia.
I can't sleep, I think because of my pub throwing incident. I know you must (arragant ) be wondering why he threw the items at me, sleeping with his wife perhaps or cheating at cards, alas no. There lies the rub, I don't really know.