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This evening. Figuring out it's the freakin weekend baby and we should have us some fun. Walking up to a mates house up the road, trying to figure out some fun, no films to watch, no scrabble to play, but ah, some drinking games. Playing random drinking games in a half furnished house (said mate has just moved). Giving up on the games and walking back to ours with wine in wine glasses, singing Christmas carols, then watching the first episode of Hustle with wine and chocolate. Drifting off in front of Jonathan Ross. It's the freakin weekend baby.