Spent pretty much the whole day recovering from a monumental hangover I received after drinking copious amounts of Jagermeister in the 80s bar last night.

I seem to remember being drunk enough to shout "YAY TITS" in the bar area because they were showing Flashdance and there's nudity in it...the less said about the reaction I received from the females occupying the seats across from me the better.

I also found twenty quid while I was out and about...that's never happened to me before. Was made even better by my thinking it was a fiver when I went to pick it up...a definite "fuck aye" moment!

Once my head reached the point where it no longer felt as if I had a miniature Mohammed Ali and George Foreman duking it out in there I got out my bed...pushing the 1pm mark.

The rest of my day I spent dossing about on my ps3 cutting the living piss out of bad guys on Afro Samurai. Had a game of 5s to round the night off too. Had an okay game, just the one goal though.

It's now about 2am and I'm bloody knackered... I'm off to my bed as I've got a hard day tomorrow spending all my pay on stuff I neither need nor particulary want even.

Hooray x