  Out last night for Ross' birthday. Was pretty good, some good banter from most of those gathered, and general fun abounded. Discovered that I could lift up certain people using only my feet. Also discovered that my fingers are not meant to be bent back the wrong way, thanks to someone's attampts to do exactly that.
(Looking in your direction here, Eilidh). Also, found out that certain rumours are going around about me. They're false, people. Was watchful in case interference needed to be run, but danger was averted. Home, slept, up. Things are looking up on the shenanigans front, had a decent natter about it, and there may be a resolution soon. As before, no side-takery for me. But much listening. 
