Hurray!

We have sun-shine in the morning! (And I dont mean Ash, although we have that also!)

We have windows flung open! (Fresh warm air!)

We have azure skies! (Its the best kind you know)

We have dwarf daffodils! ('cos they're so much cooler)

We have clocks forward for British Summertime! (So what if we lose one hour)

Spring has finally sprung!
And it's easter, chocolat est imminent!

But enough of the weather appreciation society's press release.
There was a party last night. It was a big one. 3 people in the year, joint birthday do, last party before exams, held at the Walkers Stadium.

Last night I was feeling great, if not charmingly inebriated.
In the early hours of this morning I was merely feeling inebriated, and when I woke up, well...
I dont think it was a hangover, just tiredness, but symptoms included a spinning head, aching generally, slight nausea, and the requirement to nod-off against any surface within reach. Is that a hangover?

Oh and guess who had an end of term service this morning. It would have been hilarious to watch all the prefects rubbing their heads, stumbling over, and nodding-off during the whole thing, had I not been one of them.
I still havent recovered, but it was worth it.

In other news, my friend (the gay one*) got an offer from Imperial also! He is defering for a year so this means I will be a second year student when he starts, but its still great that we will be in the same place.

[*As a pose to the one who "likes" monkeys, or the one who I secretly like, or the ones that fancied me or any others mentioned previously. I really should start lettering them shouldn't I]

Anyway, Im going to go and lie on the floor in the hope that that will somehow stop the ache.
And remember kids, never mix drinks!