Yesterday was not a day with a happy face.

At one point, I actually thought I might die... Why? I've had week-long drinking before which hasn't been followed by death scares!!

Note the time-stamp on this, too. I've been in for the last 15 minutes because I woke up at 5:41 am! Feeling a little rubbish, because I thought my pulse felt a bit strange. Might finally go and see a real doctor...

Really odd to be in before Sarah, Len and Tracey. Fire extinguisher course at 10:30 means (or it had better mean) letting off fire extinguishers in a controlled fashion. Heh heh :o)

[Quick edit for a postscipt: it was all Hazel's fault. She suggested a drinking day on Monday. Which was fine. I suggested the local to start off in, and then we couldn't get people to move, because of the Drinking Rules. �2.85 for a pint of Genius? Fvck off!

Had a great time, though -- hahaa!]