Yep, yo-yo time.
But I'm back in the office and skiving as if I've never been away. It's Graduation Twisted tonight. Cue hordes of girls gathered in circles and crying about missing each other, and roving bands of lads, threatening Christmas cards and getting completely off their face. For those of you clueless as to what Twisted is, Sheffield types can imagine Loveshack. Edinburgh people, I forget what thay called it. Yorkies: erm... we never did have a good club, did we? :-(
More later. But now, lunch.
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