At closing time Doop decided to go crash at Andrew's for some reason, wonder why? The rest of us formed a walking party in somewhat wobbly fashion back to Jan's. After that it got a bit stressful and August spent much of the evening trying to help Jan feel better while Sion had disappeared altogether. The rest of us talked lots. Christi felt outnumbered by Oxford types, Tom complained when I called him sweet, Art found a woodlouse, Ian and Jac left to get a coach to Gatwick in the wee hours, Juliet and rjk snuggled on the sofa, Pete had fun made of his legs, Ian expressed disbelief in the no-zebra meter and eventually the last of those of us who were crawling home again left around 3:30 to let the others get some sleep.
Up now and wondering if we've left them long enough before coming round to start part two, Saturday afternoon games etc, followed by part three, Saturday night party. Sunday is hangover recovery, then some of us to Peterborough for films and beer. I think on Monday I will sleep.
