St Patick's Day!

And my long overdue homecoming, which was reeeeally really nice, wicked to see the girls again and will def spend more time there in future.
Wanted to join Mands working on campus this evening but I think me and tom have something of a virus, I feel like shit. Started off as a standard manoeuvre hangover, and I happily accepted this as a necessary side effect of the shenanigans of last night, but it's turned back into the nauseous feverish feeling we've both had this week. Vomitting, headaches, sore throat, dizziness, random bouts of narcolepsy... I don't know what the fuck it is but it's not looking good. We've been in bed all day, Tom's still sleeping, but I'm too hot and bothered.
Oh wait I just woke him up with my loud typing. Oops/

Anyway enough of that - last night was wicked!! Union at it's finest with lots of people, much too many drinks, those great Guinness hats (fank yoooou tom!), Mandy (I've missed her!), some foam on the dancefloor I got dragged into, and extreme batteredness on all accounts.

I'll add some photos and I've no idea whether they'll end up at the bottom like they should or whether they'll stubbornly place themselves at the top, as seems to be the case these days!

Wickeeeed xxxx