Productivity

I had plans for last Sunday. These plans involved shopping, visiting my niece and nephews and illegally copying some music DVDs - all in all, a full day.

Instead of doing these wonderful things, I spent most of the day curled up on a friend's sofa in a drunken stupor, shivering with cold and coughing up the butt-ends of the party we had the night before.

However, I did manage to make my way through the broken glass and pools of spilt drink in the kitchen to make some toast and coffee, before picking up my car from where it left it on Friday night before the festivities started.

A very productive day, all things considered.