Woke up at 3:20 with a sore head. Who would have thought that someone with litte tolerance for alcohol would get a sore head from vodka and lager... worlds a strange place ;-)

Currently tucking into an orange icepole with a lemonade to follow (and an eye on the cola one in the freezer)... there is nothing in this world better for a droof (droof = dry mouth for you non Scots) than an icepole.

Gonna put a vid on and open this last beer. Cant decide between the lineker/maradonna thing a friend recommended or the new Harrson Ford movie 'Firewall'  (fine actor is Harrison)... so i guess that means some simpsons, hehe.

Lets hope i can sleep... body isnt so sore but head is shouting at me about getting a bag.

So another icepole or two, another beer (also got a vodka left) and back to zzz l(wish me luck) and for Tam... wish me luck.

Day 6 tomorrow.... roll on.