Sunday seems to be the only day I get to watch football in recent weeks, so I was looking forward to catching up wit the LA Spurs crew at the Fox and Hounds for the game at home to QPR. Unfortunately, I couldn't get myself to wake up in time and rather than miss the first half to try and get there, I decided to stream the game from home again. This also meant I could watch it whilst I was in bed. I'd obviously forgotten that the UK clocks were put back overnight, so I actually had another hour anyway. Was a good game and Spurs are looking great at the moment.

Had a Skype with Rhea who informed me that nothing is going on. I thought I might have missed something since leaving. I'm not really looking forward to coming back (other than to see people), and would actually kind of like to live here. It has it's oddballs, but it's generally much nicer than Gravesend.

It was during this conversation I realised these blogs are pretty repetitive. Hangover > School > Novel > Repeat, with the occasional gig or film every now and then. I'll be keeping them a lot more brief from now on.

Cris had invited us to hers for a chilled evening with a film and some beers. This was pretty handy, as I was still shattered. Although the film chosen was Hocus Pocus (not one of my all time favourite Halloween films), it was good fun to collectively point out all the goofs and errors with the story and direction. It would have been easier to do this if I wasn't snoring for most of it. I would have stayed for another film, but I needed to get back to my bed. It's been a pretty quiet Hallowe'en weekend for me, despite living near Hollyweird, when 'they all' come out…