…Sitting In A Pub, K-I-S-S-I-N… Ub?

My apologies to anybody who - through kissing, licking, finger-sucking or just by sharing drinks - last night, I have infected with the cold I've got.

On the other hand, a good night out. Who knew that Tom would be such a great song-and-dance man? Or that Helen could have so many birthdays in a single night?

More to say, but for now I've got work to catch up on...

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