:D

So. Had a great Saturday night.

Turns out the way to beat a funk is to go and see some friends, take snakes and presents, get utterly shitfaced, then stroll in the sunshine on sunday morning to a pub to have lunch.

Then sprawl on a nice comfy sofa until it gets dark, just chatting, then come home and flop on one's own sofa.

Yup, an feeling really quite happy. :)