Well, survived the weekend but practically fell apart last night after drinking lots of red wine when we came back from the Forest. We watched "300" and I thought it was ok, then we watched "Hot Fuzz", but I honestly can't remember watching the ending, so things must have been bad :$ When I woke up this morning, I didn't even remember watching Hot Fuzz at all and had no recollection of saying goodnight to anyone or going to bed. That is very bad indeed isn't it? Today at work has been very quiet though, so that's something.
Am expecting my brother to turn up. He said that he was coming down Tuesday/Wednesday, but i've heard nothing from him since last week. Neither have I heard from Dad, who is also coming round. P's brother is also round as he's split up with A, so it was very busy at ours last night, with someone in every room!