Saturday morning, I've got to pick up my bf. We've got a match at 3pm, after which we're going to the pub. At 8 we're going to a club in Luton, then at 11 we're going down to the Ministry of Sound in London for the coach's birthday. At 7am they're going home, but not me! Oh no. I'm going straight to Blackheath to watch the start of the London marathon with my dad. We're walking to the 7 mile mark at Greenwich, then 15 and 19 at Canary Wharf, then the finish in St James's Park.

Yeah, it was nice knowing you guys.