Holy dicks, I am free.

I had exams this week, I don't know how they went; maybe ok, maybe bad. I do not want to think about them any more.

On Thursday I went to the Savoy and drank far more than my 2 months sober body should have. I think we went to Groove, I think I danced, I know I fell over. On Friday morning I felt terrible. It was awesome.

I played cricket on Saturday and it was such a glorious day and we played at such a nice pitch and everything was beautiful. We won by miles and I scored lots of runs and then we had a barbecue. Again, it was awesome.

I have been looking forward to free time to so that I can read books again. The thing is I have 3 or 4 books I started over the last few months and then never got around to finishing. Now I can't remember what's going on in any of them but can't be bothered to re read the starts of them. Maybe I should just start another one.

I'm excited to go to Kerry's later this week. I have to be home on Saturday to go to the Olympics on Sunday but that's OK, still 2 nights of Exeter fun times.

I have the house to myself until early tomorrow evening if anyone wants to come over and hang out in the garden and maybe go for a walk in the countryside.

See you soon!