Down in the West Texas town of El Paso there are two million people. Who knew? What a misleading song.

Friday night I went back to The Coach where I proceeded to imbibe some beer while catching up with the regulars. I thought it was Ian's last day at work but it wasn't and he had to leave early for a live action role playing weekend. Anyway I stuck around. Afterwards I went to Keiron's place with some others. It's at this point things start to get a little fuzzy. Somehow my watch fell off and I had to search the garden with the torch on my phone. I ended up on my ass in a bush. After watching a bit of Titanic I decided it was time to go home. I remember asking a man on the street how to get to the West End and I remember passing Marble Arch. I did get home but the only reason I know that is that I woke up in my own bed.

Erin we missed a kick-ass party that Saturday night. Keiron had loads of pictures of girls kissing each other.

Yesterday I got up early (eight o'clock) to go to Cambridge. It was a really relaxing day. We went punting on the river and played frisbee in a park.

Still not very good at the girl thing. A girl was flirting with me (I know this because she made it very obvious) and I just laughed at her.