Everyone loves viruses

Decided to go out on Friday, despite feeling a little under the weather, or, to put it another way;
























The venue was ABC on Sauchiehall Street, Glasgow, the mood was grim (it was a female friend's birthday, imagine). My back ached the whole night because inconsiderate females wouldn't give up their chairs to the fat(ish) guy!

On Saturday morning my "Ill, sick" feeling turns out to be some kind of actual virus and has floored me for the remainder of this lovely weekend, forcing me to call in sick for work today, boo hoo!

I'm going to buy into the hype that it's bird flu, there were plenty of fit birds at ABC, and also quite a few "sick" ones, lolf!

It's actually quite boring from an outside perspective, but ABC was pretty braw, there was some kind of rampart and turret tower leading up to one of the bars which, after drinking an extra couple of pints, my mate and I would probably have stormed quite successfully.

I got photos on my phone, which are crap, and my mate fancies my other mate, which is hilarious.