sat 1445 GMT home -> car to mcphabbs (loads of guinness and munchies) -> air organic (loads of lager, spirits and a nice boak in the loo) -> $randompub (water and crisps) -> solid rock (guinness and crisps) -> kebab shop (keeebab!) -> firebird (guinness and chips) -> crash at a flat -> sun 1215 GMT awaken -> watch first half of old firm game -> taxi to car -> car to home -> celtic 19 points clear of rangers — no a bad weekend :)

Cheers to everyone who turned up on Saturday for my pre-birthday drinking sesh, which didn’t quite follow the route as intended, but it was all good — I’ll get pictures sorted from folk as I only took about 3 meself. It was great to see everyone, especially those I hadn’t seen in an age from WS Atkins! I’ve got another 21 hours of being a twenty-something to go until 3:30pm tomorrow — 30 years after I was born. I have the slippers and cardigan on standby with ‘break glass now’ hammer beside them.