I had loads of fun tonight. Lots of different pubs, then Olde Starre (to see Phil Simpson - who was reallllllly nice, and especially cute - as well as many many others) - which was good fun. Greg played the ‘everytime Ash knows someone, drink’, game again. Then to Dusk, for drinks and drinks and drinks. And then I somehow managed to stay in after hours with Dobbs and a couple of the Evil Eye guys, and watch Dom drink so much that he threw up outside. Jon was being a bit of a dick.. he spent all night being quite passive aggressive, and then asked me to come home with him - to which I obviously said no - and he didn’t really react well to that. Sigh. 11 days til I can come home.