Ouch... It Hurts!

What a night it was last night! Or it was really the whole day, to be honest. Madness, absolute madness. From the Hog's Head, to the Marquis, to Twisters, to the Hole in the Wall, to Route, to gosh knows where... I've forgotten quite a bit of it now, but man was it fun! I don't think I got the video footage that I was after, but I did end up with a few photos, some of which I'm pretty sure I didn't take... nor do I remember giving my camera to anyone. Ha ha! Nice. It will be interesting to see if there was anything on the tape.

Leaving Route though, everyone sort of got split up and Neil ended up getting a lift from someone and rang me to see if I needed a lift home, which I did. When I finally got back to the house, I realized that my bag with the key was still at Lars' place. So, I tried to ring the house, but no one was picking up. I'm sure it was about two or three in the morning. Instead of getting in the house, I crashed in the garage on and wrapped in a rug that Sue put in there. I think I managed about 4 hours sleep or something out there before I rang up the house and Brian was finally up. So, then I went to bed.

I have woken up now, been up for a while. And I've got some serious bruising on my back and my left leg. Ouch! I think I was jumping around outside after we left Route and I think I bailed on some stairs and landed on my back. I think... errr... I'm not too sure. I haven't checked it out yet, but I know it hurts... a lot!

I ended up bombing about £200 as well last night... good effort on my part! What a bash!

But alas, the mission was a failure... I didn't end up getting married last night. It was a shame, I suppose. I was having too much of a good time anyways and I'm sure that I forgotten about the mission anyways, by some point in the evening.

Aw man... I'm spacing out as I write this, trying to remember what might had happened last night... I do remember buying Chicken before meeting up with Neil and his mates for the ride.

I don't remember going into Route... I had to check my hat though I think. Actually, I don't remember the walk to Route or where we were before hand.

I'll probably go on about everything a little bit more later... I'm too exhausted to think about writing anymore.