Chez Scott and Owen
Finally got here after lunch at Jon's. Amused by the no-CLI phone call in the afternoon which hung up as soon as I answered. As if we couldn't guess between us who that was! Had a bit of a giggle and remarked on having avoided contact all week. I've shagged someone at the sixth form college. Is that bad?
Much chilling and flopping around with Gaz-Chicken on the sofa, watching Spaceballs and The Producers.
Was toppy, but feeling slighty ill so not particularly good, I don't think. Still. Another 19-year old went to bed with a smile on his face.