Home Sweet Home

Sauchiehall Street looking glorious in the early evening sun. Today was wonderful; I got a fair bit of studying done in the library, met Fi for an extended lunch and catch-up, saw the Hunger Games with Cavan, got fairly drunk in a bar called Box (with Cavan, might I add. Not alone!), headed back to Cavan's new flat and sang Hakuna Matata along the way with some passing drunks, then crashed on the fold-out bed and slept like a log.

Great day.