A Quiet Friday Night In

While Sandra went out for a meal w/some pals, I was left to fend for myself and Apollo back in the flat.

Suited me fine (and by the looks of it, Apollo too), as I was feeling quite tired and not in the mood for much socialising.

Instead a few beers and the latest instalment of Pirates Of The Caribbean, which was very easy-on-the-eye (and even-easier-on-the-mind!).

Poor ol' Apollo pretty much slept the entire evening, which was a result of making him do an awful lot of walking the day before.

Sure he's only a wee baby yet. Useless lump!