I had a very productive day yesterday. I went to Crawley to meet up with my business partner Bob as we had a meeting with the small business adviser at RBS. The meeting went quite well but she didn't really ask us many questions. Then we had a viewing of a potential office and, although the presentation that the woman Athenee made was brilliant, the offices were tiny and very clinical and unfriendly. So we both decided immediately that they were a no-go. But it was a decision and something that had to be done.
We had about 3 pints and dinner, during which I met Angela, Bob's wife for only the second time. It was encouraging to see how interested and supportive of the whole plan she is too. She is a good driving force for Bob.
I was very tired when I got home and stripped off my suit and fell on my bed to sleep (I really shouldn't drink in the afternoon!). I was woken about an hour later by Lee bursting in my room to check on me as I hadn't heard my phone ringing! I was still tired and not 100% sure I still wanted to go out drinking as we had arranged. But I pulled myself together and we had a drink in the pub downstairs before heading into Soho!
We began in Barcode where we saw Paul, a mate who I haven't seen for months. Lee offered him a job, so it was productive for all. Then we went to Comptons for one and then Rupert Street for about 3. There were so many gorgeous guys in there, including my favourite barman Vlad. It was packed solid.
After this we went back to Barcode and stayed downstairs for the whole time. My other fave barman was on down there and he had smiles on his face all night. Good to see. I got several kisses off a musclular latino guy who told me he liked "tall skinny white guys", I've not been called skinny for a while. There were lots of other gorgeous guys here too! So we had a good time. Lee disappeared into the toilets for a bit of fun a few times, which does piss me off a bit, but overall it was enjoyable for all. At least until Lee realised that he had had £100 "stolen". He may have just lost it, but he was fuming. I calmed him down and then decided we best leave.
Who's On-Line Now?
Saturday, 17 March 2007
Great day altogether
Labels:
Barcode,
Comptons,
Drinks,
Men,
Muscles,
New Business,
Rupert Street,
Soho,
Tired
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