Well, not so much of the dancing than the other thing. Standing, I think they call it. Got up a bit later than planned. Well, not hugely late but had a few issues with FC that I got sidetracked and was fixing. Upgrade to SQL Server 2005 not quite happened yet, but imminent. I’m a fool and made a typo that cost poor Allan a while in fixing (I think, tho it might just have been broken. Bah). Raced up to Brighton and decided that after the amazingly shit week I’d had I couldn’t be arsed to be good and stay sober and so had a beer at the park after meeting up with mozquiff, taha and a few random fitlads. Rain was sporadic and by the afternoon it’d cleared up mostly leaving us stumbling around all over the place trying to meet up with people. Got a bit bored of that so headed off to the ghost of the fatperson tent (since Chunk died a death, no-one seems to bother any more) to see a lot of fat people hanging about there anyway in amongst lots of very confused skinny people. Bumped into Fitches and waved hello then ran away because his ex was there too. Bumped into Maz and another guy whose name I forgot (on account of me being rubbish with names, he was lovely and fluffy and friendly!). Chilled in the sun, eventually phone networks started working well enough to arrange to meet people and so I managed to find Steve and his friends, which was marve. Mostly because I’ve been chatting to him online for something close to 7 years and I’ve never met him. Chilled out, wandered about, talked about silly stuffs, then headed out of the park. I’d lost everyone so I stuck with them on the way back to Brighton, mincing around arm in arm with Steve for most of the walk back...it made us giggle. Went our seperate ways and I found Taha and TJ and company at Amsterdam and stuck about for a bit. Got poked by Weeble, which was lovely, as he’d promised me a poking if he saw me at Pride, (using his finger, you dirty minded slappers) then back to Roy’s place to chill out and drink more (and introduce Taha to Dr Horrible - who I just typod as Dr Hottible - I may keep that ) Fell asleep on the sofa and then woke up early and dragged everyone out for a fryup. Then ran back to London. Well, limpedish. So very very tired all of yesterday I went to bed at 9. Urgle. New Blu-Rays - 2 - Terminator 2 special edition and something else I forgot the name of. Bah. Work yesterday was good, I’m going to be doing some bits and bobs for Ferarri, which’ll make a nice change. Then over to Liam’s new place via all sorts of nooks and crannies in London — RAC directions suck, google maps saved me. Having satnav on your phone’s rather marvellous, but trying to read it whilst cycling sucks a bit Salmon with rice and carrots for dinner then lots of sleep. Then 5am wakeup. Bleh Didn’t get lost coming into work tho and was early. Yay!