I was going to have a super productive weekend, but no. Instead yesterday I was nasty ill, not just 'a bit of a hangover' ill, which is what I initially thought was going on. Oh no, this was 'eat food and see it again in 20 minutes after it has fought gravity and reappeared' ill. Yuk. At the point where I couldn't drink water without it popping back I gave up & went to bed.
The most annoying part, many friends went out for a beer last night to my favourite pub, including a very elusive chap who I haven't seen since my birthday. Bottoms.