Last Thursday was my best mate Shaun’s birthday and Saturday night was our night on the town. I can’t say I remember much of our evening or that I functioned much on Sunday — a good night sign!

Saturday morning was home-move day for Jackie. I flexed these pecs of mine and hauled around boxes and pillows — I did try and move the washing machine but I decided to delegate the task to her son.

All in all, a very active weekend helping a friend and drinking with another.