Spent Saturday drinking cans at Ciara’s and doing jagerbombs in a field with people I haven’t drank with in ages, getting covered in mud and soaking wet. Went into town and got tackle-hugged by a group of ridiculously tall men (I’m like 5”4!), ate the best curry chips on the planet and hung out in the rain getting so cold my thumbs stopped working. Today Orla, Ciara and I went to Sean’s in the morning and he made us breakfast, then spent the rest of the day at Ciara’s going through pictures and videos from when we were like twelve. Nicest hangover day on the planet and all in all a great weekend!