Tipsy On The Trifle

An interesting day for my 1,000th blip. A lovely St. Michael's Day ceremony at the cathedral. A delicious pot luck party at which I ate too much and - being tea-total and extremely alcohol intolerant - got tipsy on a few mouthfuls of Scottish trifle. Those Scots, seriously; any excuse for a booze-up. Trifle is a food for a children's birthday party, for goodness sake! Almost fell asleep during a meeting as a result of said trifle, then ran 10 km in under one hour to work off all those calories and booze. Now I feel great. "Happy blip day to me!"