I love you lot. I went drinking with both my parents and my football team which was maybe a bad idea. My parents and their friends were over one side of the parish centre and we were over the other. Beside the bar. We did the Siege of Ennis and I did not fall over! But the girl I was holding onto did. Didn't even try shoe the donkey.

Then we went to this metal place that was the only place in town still letting people in (not my parents, they got home by about 1:30) that I used to go to when I was about 19. They were having a cheese night. Turns out you can, in fact, headbang to Toatl Eclipse of the Heart. ANd I saw my friend from sixth form! He is much less of a dickhead now. It's so nice, telling your ex's friends that you're engaged. He said "You're my favourite one of his girlfriends, including the one I went out with!" WHich was nice. I think.

I have a football thing on Sunday because the GAA is 125 years old.