I've come to drink your BOOZE!

DJ count Murdo at the party at Murdo and Elspeth's place.
Thanks to deadly punch (rum AND whisky? was that really necessary?) we all get battered and end up pogo dancing to the smiths and playing football into the wee hours in the huuuuge hallway. Murdo decides to DJ in a cape. It all made a sort of sense at the time.

I get to know T's new girlfriend M a bit better (and get the sneaking suspicion she's way too good for him hmm...) and catch up with a few of the actors rehearsing Elspeth's play at the Bedlam theatre.

very very ill the next day but head to weegie for a memorial service. The old parish priest father Bradley passed away. I'm no longer religious but he was a great bloke, old school leftie liberation theologian,with a huge social conscious and real humility. It would be a very different religion if more of his sort were around. The church was packed. Which is why my on-call phone going off was just perfect... Mum just laughed and reminded me that Father Bradley said he could always tell I was in the church from the racket I made.

Got a few hours playing with wee Nat and grabbed my old degree folders from mum and dad's attic. Might be needing them for some essays coming up.