Although, apparently, this sudden burst of heat the past two days means there'll be thunderstorms over the weekend, so yay for that. But the nice weather has to hold out at least as long as we're at the Flapper tomorrow. Well, that is, assuming we don't have to leave on account of Paul being chucked out again. He's taking his passport this time, but there's always the possibility of the bar manager remembering him.
I'm knackered. Early night for me tonight.