End of a Long Weekend

11pm Monday night, and another London long Weekend is done and dusted. And just like past long weekends, I'm lucky to have left it in one piece. I feel like I've been kicked in the head by a Mule, and my wallet is definitely a little lighter - but it was all for a good purpose (ie drunken fun).

We hit the Balham Tup Quiz night after the Clarence on Sunday. Not sure how our team did, as Ben and I left for a London Bridge House Party before the final scores were read (but not before giving our sole contribution to the Quiz answers - by recognising a Ninja Turtle quote). The London Bridge party kicked on until 5am, and it also provided a new set of couches for us to sleep on.

Monday was spent roaming the streets of London in an absolute stupor, the weekend having finally caught up with us. Monday night finds us back at Dr V's house, who has once again kindly offered us a roof over our heads.

Going to hit the hay as I'm on the eve of a brand new week of work (fucking whoopee).

Should probably try to find a place to live some time this week.