Sunday!

I had absolutely no intention of going out on Sunday night., but Katie messaged to see if I fancied venturing out for a pint. I always know what a pint means, usually more than one, and probably many more.

Well that third pint at Zest, was just one too many, so after meeting Ben and walking him home, I ended up walking down the mountain, Heart Attack Hill, to Carabassi, to see Jamie.

As it happens, it turned out to be a pretty good night; spending time with Jamie, Sammi and others down the strip, until the early hours, finally getting home at 6.30am.

The best nights are the ones you  never plan and although my head was banging this morning, it was worth it!