Weekend of Pain
Basically I was dethroned as squash champion on friday (despite winning 7 or 8 games, including two victories over Martin 9-0 and 8-7), but because eh "beat" me once, 7-9, apparantly I am dethroned.
Anyhow - painful thighs and a 11:30 4-hour train to London later, the party commences in the pub and goes back to Sof's flat. By 12:30 I am dying and by 2:00 with no sign of the party abating I am forced to crawl back to Jo's in the snow and sleep for the few hours before another 8am wake up. Got to Paddington by 10 am for the 10:42 train. CARLING CUP queueing system in operating. Bollocks.
11:07 am train to Cardiff and 14:25 train to Swansea later I finally get back in time to catch the second half on the radio and try to avoid falling asleep.
My plan to take today off went awry when I remembered I was demonstrating my Kidneys. So I have this afternoon to write my presentation on Imperial German censorship and have ntl installed.
Phew
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