Pubcrawling

Friday night was the touch footy pub crawl - a lot less messy than I thought it would be. I ended up catching the bus home at 11:30pm! I did have quite a few drinks, but I didn't eat dinner beforehand so I got over drinks pretty quickly. The T-shirt slogan this year was "I pay money to touch people" with 2 strategically placed hands... Someone mentioned that it would have been better as "People pay money to touch me" and I tend to agree. Anyway, walking around in a large group of us, it didn't feel half as seedy as it could have! Kicked it all off in the Unibar which was a bit of a blast from the past, had a discussion about perhaps introducing springing staright up in the air, gazelle style, as a tactic onto the touch field. Hmm. Moved on to Mansions where we walked straight past families having a bit of a quiet dinner to the bar, ordered rather a lot of shots and became very noisy indeed. I'm sure we annoyed the hell out of them and I will have an attempted quiet meal of my own interrupted by drunken fools some time in the future. Karma.

Long story short, not too chaotic and Saturday morning I was up and about without too much trouble. Today I am off to my grandparents and then some more touching bizzo in the city. YAY, running around.