The Aftermath...

Last week was the Cambridge Beer Festival, which I was generous/stupid enough to volunteer for and so I've spent the last week sleeping in a tent and getting hammered every night. This has broken me well and truly, and I've pretty much written today off, due to the ridiculous amounts of aches and pains I have, and a pretty steaming hangover.

My apologies if anyone has tried to get hold of me, my phone ran out of battery sometime around Thursday morning, and also apologies to any people I saw at the festival and wasn't able to say more than a quick hello to before a radio call had me running off to some other corner of the festival.

Hmm... I think I'll go back to bed now.