It feels like the night before the last day of term back in primary school. That building excitement, the sun shining, the knowledge that a really damn good time is about to be had. The only difference is I have to come back for three days next week. If I am alive.
Tomorrow should be a relatively standard Wednesday night out. Fifth avenue of course, though it seems like an age since I was last there. Then a quick 12 hours to recover before getting on the train with a lot of very dear old friends to show Lancaster how us manc lads party. Cos I'm such a LAD. No doubt it will be hilarious.
All in all it should be a wonderful few days. Cannot wait and life is looking good.
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