Looks like I had a great night out on Friday. At least 12 "birthday" JD's, as well as various pints and other shots. Certainly explains why I can't really remember much. And why I felt hungover on Sunday, and couldn't walk in a straight line come Saturday afternoon. It's amazing how hard it is walking round Somerfield when you can't see straight
But, I do remember one thing clearly And I've a phone number. Which, if I can pluck up the courage, I'll be calling tomorrow