Happy New Year!

It's now the 3rd Jan and I still have a hangover. It was worth it though, I had the best New Year's Eve ever.

Blackpool was crazy as expected and the hotel was not great, but it was reasonably clean. The club we went to was absolutely bouncing and didn't kick us out until about 4. We then carried on the party back at the hotel...the bar didn't bother shutting so we felt it was only right to just carry on drinking.

At about 8.30 they started serving breakfast and I managed to stomach some sausage and beans on toast. We had to leave the rooms about 10 so didn't see any point sleeping. The only problem then was that we couldn't set off home until our designated drivers sobered up... what a long wait.

So, I finally got to bed sometime in the afternoon on New Year's day and then had to go into work the next day. What fun.

I seem to be treating my hangover with food. I really just cannot stop eating, like worse than normal. I've worked out why though - now Ben's left I have to eat his share of food. Thanks Ben for making me fat.