Gin-tonic, yumm!
Oi! So I got myself wasted last night - and I don't even have a hangover today; it's a "pity" since I half-way expected to feel seriously bad today. It's got to be the weather: who'd want to have a headache like evil incarnate when the sun's shining and when it's warm outside?! ;p

I've been learning a lot about the wonderful concept of communication: mainly that "to communicate" does not necessarily mean "to understand each other" but more likely means "to misunderstand each other". Or maybe that's just a thing of personal involvement with the topic at hand (and I don't exclude myself here, lads!)? I can only guess...