The only photo I took on Thursday, so I'm rather glad it came out - I was trying to conserve film for the weekend.

I missed out on a Winch reunion gathering in London this afternoon. Bit gutted, they were going to see Tom's piece up in John Lewis on Oxford Street. Of all the super talented people I know from uni, he's the one I'm surest will be famous - check it.

Went to Gerge and Justin's in the evening though, which was lovely. I took some Linda sausages for myself and some apple cake to share, and we ate and chatted and played with their guinea pigs. I burnt my tongue fairly severely - it's now Sunday and I can only just taste things/drink hot drinks again. Pain.