Ok, I am a wee bit inebriated but I feel somewhat pleased with myself so please bear with me, I survived a formulaic Saturday which is big test for a day twelver like myself. Firstly I went to see my favourite team (lose as usual) and my friends were smoking before and afterwards: then we went to the pub, now I admit, I felt like I envied them at times,however, smokers really do smell. I think I drank at twice normal pace but I survived and I sincerely hope you guys make it through Saturday too: this is the big one I think: it is the zenith of the social week. Tomorrow would be day 13 and if we get there then be proud cos that's doing it! Love and respect.