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I woke up on Sunday morning feeling a lot better than I deserved, so we decided to go to Southampton International Boat Show. A mere 10 minute trot from home, yet after a few hours we must have walked over a zillion miles.
I was slightly suspicious of the lack of hangover from the previous evening and whilst jubilant about getting away with quaffing so much and eating a load of very rich food without punishment; I half expected to begin to feel rather worse for wear at some point during the day. Not so, ha! A very lucky (and smug) escape.
Tomorrow, Fur's parents arrive. As usual, we have absolutely no idea what merriment to expect and as a result, the atmosphere could be described as tense.
I shall be keeping a very low profile and should the opportunity arise to become an alien abductee and hang out with Elvis until Friday, I'm orf.