This weekend I spent catching up with some of my uni friends. One of my friends lives just above Liverpool, so a group of us went and stopped at his for a pre-graduation/post results celebration. Most of Saturday day time after everyone had arrived was spent drinking and BBQ-ing - luckily the weather held for most of the day and was really warm.
After that we headed to Reflex, which I also love for the cheesy retro music, then ended up the The Krazy House, which I've been to before. Although I like clubs that have several different floors with different music (like the Krazy House), so there's pretty much something for everyone, both times I've been I've been there I've ended up sweating buckets! It's so hot in there it's almost unbearable at times, and I never feel like dancing when I'm that hot! After we left Krazy House we headed for a post-night out subway then got a taxi back to my friend's. Overall a pretty decent night out.
Sunday morning I woke up (on my friend's living room floor - long story) and headed into Southport to see one of my other Uni friends who lives nearby. Had a bit of a catchup, mooch around the shops then grabbed some food and watched a bit of the Wimbledon final. Then Sunday evening was a bit more tame (as we all still felt pretty rough) so we watched a couple of films and headed to bed early(ish).
Traveled back home today, left my friends just before 5pm and didn't get home until gone 10pm (when I should have been home about 8.30). Nightmare journey back, times like these I really wish I could drive! So tired right now it's untrue, but well worth it for such a good weekend.
Will leave you with this picture of my incredibly fatty (but sooo tasty) platter of junk food I'm munching on right now while catching up on last night's True Blood. Threw a couple of tomatoes on there so I can at least pretend I'm trying to be healthy (counts still, right?)
