As much as I wish I could stay with you all, I was at an insane party last night, with lots of rum and a massive bouncy castle, which went from 1pm sat till about 10 am on Sunday.
As delightful as you all are, I'm mildly hungover, and after the many hours of shenannigans that went down on that bouncy castle has left every muscle in my body screaming.
So, as I post all snugged up nekkid under my doonah, the last thing I have to say for the next 7 hours is thus : I'll be in my bunk.