October 1st

"I found Thomas Snelling in his house at Bethnal Green, but unhappily he was not in a condition to remember anything. The very prospect of beer which my expected coming had opened to him had proved too much, and he had begun too early on his expected debauch." - Jonathan Harker (pg. 287)



Jonathan Harker just can't stop running into blue collared workers who just want to get fucked up on his dime! Excuse me.....his sovereign.

And I just can't stop wanting to get fucked up as a result of my hard days labor either. Indeed my employers often keep me pacified and cooperative with gifts of wine and beer. Such was the case this evening when I was sent home with not one, but TWO Bell's TWO hearted IPAs.