Saturday night/Sunday morning.

Almost finished nightshift, just 3.5 hours to go. My friends are now heading home drunk after a good night out 100 quid lighter and with a hangover looming, (that last bit was to make me feel better). Got a picture message from Chris, the lads were eating some Middlesbrough dish of Chicken and a cream sauce in a dodgy restaurant at 2.30am so it looks like no one scored.
My other mate called me today to say that he had received a lawyers letter to get out of his girlfriends house. He has been on talking terms for a couple of days now and she did not warn him about the impending letter. He has not told her he has received it yet to buy some time but it basically states that he has a Month to organise digs or he is on the street.

I won £200 betting on football today and I have saved money by working. Glad to give my liver a night off.