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Didn't really do very much this weekend, which is why it's so puzzling, not to mention irritating, how knackered I feel. Alan's party on Friday night was fun, even though Friday evening's really aren't my thing any more, and Saturday I had coffee with Olympia and wandered round Foyles, which was also good, but otherwise I did nothing save make one of my futile attacks on the mess I like to call my flat and read. The weather isn't exactly invigorating...

Still feel rubbish ---> going home.