So I went down to my local Leeds branch of Barclays with Scott whilst visiting the frozen north, and they didn’t give me any money at all and in doing so quite blatently broke the law, without realising (I don’t think) that I knew they were doing this.... so now ensues a heated debate in which I shall win and Barclays will succumb to the power of my nails digging into their eyes. Thats about the most exciting thing that happened all day, cuz Scott had a hangover and was being all high-maintenance *glares* so then we caught a train back to a strange house in the middle of nowhere and went to sleep, woke up, got kebab, played monopoly, and went to sleep once more.