Tá Tuirse Orm…

I’m tired. I went out on Saturday night with Fiach, Val and Sarah (it was Fiach’s first visit back from Scotland since he moved over in August), starting in the Oval, then moving on to the Everyman theatre where they had a class club night (the DJ played great music to dance to for the whole night. I think there were two songs that were not absolutely fantastic). Finally, I hit my bed at six in the morning after much shite talking and putting the world to rights in our kitchen. Good times.