The hangover.

I didn't actually feel too bad (she says rather smugly) today so I was more than happy to record our journey from Liverpool to Glasgow. No one else seemed that happy about it though.

I think everyone was more tired than anything else, working at conventions equals long days working and long nights socialising.

It was a great weekend - Billy won his duel and best small colour for my piece and M's leg by Kyle won best of day on the Sunday.

We rounded off the day with a visit to Yo Sushi and then back home to collapse into bed.

Tired but happy.