Work in the morning then headed home home. Chilled, had dinner, headed out to see Kieran on his birthday. 17! I literally cannot believe he is that old.

It's nice to be home.

Fri, Sat and Sun. I took film pictures that didn't come out so I'm going to write here so I remember.

Fri: Got my trusty bike out and cycled to the precinct for a hair cut, took Elaine out for a birthday meal, Met Rosie and went back to Oxford, had train giggles about a can of Ting, had bus dilems with my money going everywhere and a drunk man calling my Pink Puma because of my bag.

Sat: We met Piero in town, went for a walk, went to many a chazza, went out for lunch then booked our Eurostar to Paris, got the train back to Reading, went to Est and Rufus' engagement party. Sick day.

Sun: Hung with the fan, went for drinks in Bosco, had an epic roast then I headed back to Winch.