Left the london.pm social meeting last night feeling rather "tired and emotional". Amazingly, after falling asleep on the train (that is just sooo dangerous) I woke up in Harpenden, a couple of stops before I needed to get off. I managed to stay awake for the rest of the journey, eventually stumbling into the house at 2am. 8)
Prior to that, the evening had been a good one. I met up with my friend Tom (who I used to work with). I rambled on at length to anyone who cared to listen (probably being completely embarassing, but never mind). And eventually got around to discussing animatedly and at length, a perl contest involving the solving of "countdown conundrums".
Oh, the life I lead... 8)
ack! forgot! to mention that I also came home with a barcode reader