Bulking Up

I did what any college student would do today: putzed and got around to various bits and pieces that needed to be completed throughout the day.
But this evening I got together with my flatmate across the hallway and tried to share a bottle of wine. Unfortunately, the Pub closes at 11pm and we were only 1/2 way through the bottle. So what to do with a bottle that we certainly payed for? Stuff it in my jacket and make it through the door and past various coppers posted outside to watch the various freshers dispersing. I definitely had gained a few pounds between entering and leaving, and in a bizarre elongated way.
That bottle is now sitting in our freezer (most likely turning to ice due to its cheapness).
The campus newsletter had listed various events and activities that are available to Leeds students, one of which is a film festival in November.
It is weird, living in a city with opportunities to rival berkeley, but with closing hours worse than Davis. The juxtaposition of buisnesses closing early and the potential for nightlife is mind boggling.
Oh well, that means its 12pm I am a bit thrashed (pissed) and going to bed.

and for your entertainment and mine: andrea on the beach.