When the going gets weird

By Slybacon

LET THE GAMES BEGIN!

It was about half three by the time I arose on the first. That is if you don't count the fact I only went to bed at 8 in the morning (and the couple of visits to the toilet to be violently sick). Kirsty's friends Janey and Moir had stayed over and Jazz had returned, to be joined by Mo. It was like a chilled out slightly dazed continuation of the night before. Then we ate some noodles.

Riot took the opportunity to Pop some pink fizzy stuff. Before forcing us all to play the Rizzla game (the one on her forehead says let the games begin). Then Montgomery Cliff.

If my maths is right, this blip also marks two years of solid blippage. Whowouldathinkit? When I have a chance I might do some reflecting and planning for 2014. Now though, I am too tired and discombobulated. Happy new year all.

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