That Friday Feeling

At 8.08 this morning, Batman and Superman stumbled from the train at Waverley and wove their incongruous way up the platform. Using my powers of deduction, I'd say they were headed for some kind of stag weekend. Either that or it was the Fathers 4 Justice Christmas outing.

Please don't think I plan to follow in their footsteps. However, it is Friday, and it's also nearly Christmas - so today will be a lunchtime from which there is no return. Hoorah! Apologies in advance to anyone planning a quiet meal at Viva Mexico or a civilised pint at The Halfway House. I'm so, so sorry.