Nothing like leaving it to the last minute. And this was, nothing like leaving it to the last minute. That would be tomorrow, wouldn't it 
Not as mad down town as I'd imagined it'd be. Parking wasn't that bad, and even shopping round ASDA to fill the fridge with food for Ian was a quick affair. In fact, where was everyone?
Wrapping starts tonight, the lads ain't out, it's a quiet one instead.
