I’m baaaack. From Owen’s. For the evening. Well, unless he’s still planning on pulling more tonight too... Saw the grandparents, got prezzies from them (big cushions) and the aunt (picture frame and choccies) and gave Oliver his prezzie (hovercraft! How cool am I?) Three hundred servings of chinese food later I’m back, waiting for Ronnie to come round and then off out to Windypops tonight. Who knows what the night will hold for me.