Extended goings on for Russ’s leaving are taking place, most of them involving beer, becharovka, slivovice and the Blind Eye. I’ve run out of money again, but get paid in a couple of hours so can start spending it again.
The other event of note was very very late on Saturday night, when Jacques found out about (read) the edited print version of this blog, which focusses in on his insanity quite a bit. Don’t think I’m particularly welcome at that house in the near future…