Well done Clarkey!

Darren Clarke. The Open Champion 2011!

What a ring that has to it, the third Northern Irishman to win a major in the last 13 months. I'll have a drop of the black stuff myself tonight methinks! I know some of B's relatives back in Hilltown will be delighted for any excuse for a few!

Had a really sore throat after Friday night at the O2, B says it was from singing, but I think I picked up something whilst crushed like sardines on the Jubilee Line afterwards (or before) because I feel really 'heady' and sniffly today. Probably the worst thing about it was as you half expect in such circumstances, someone let something slip. It was most unpleasant in such a confined space.

Popz had her flatmate from Uni days down do stay for the weekend. We've always know her as Jelly Ann. This was to do with her broad Stranraer accent! After three times of asking her to repeat her name, Popz gave up and settled with Jelly! It was nice to see her. They did the 'London' thing with Popz acting as guide.

Right...feeling even more heady staring at this screen, so I'm heading for a hot bath and some liquid nectar. (Boots own Blackcurrant Linctus followed by a wee something to toast Darren with.)....Oh no....it's Monday tomorrow!! Arghhh!