An excellent night last night. You really can't beat an evening that starts with beers, continues with a curry and ends with expensive whisky (or should that be whiskey? - apologies to the spirits fans among you)
The worrying thing this morning is that I have no headache. This can mean one of two things:
a) The beer was fake
b) I'm still a tad tipsy
I guess I'll find out in 15 minutes time when I get on my bike to cycle the 15 miles home. Could be some weaving going on.
So - a high score on the debauchery front, not so on the hedonism (it was only guys - and I really think you need girls involved to get a perfect score)