Cremated my wee Granny yesterday and as per usual we went to the pub for a few drinks and to raise a toast to our wee Granny

I ended up getting home at four o'clock the smorning , I think, after walking home about two miles bouncing off every car, wall, lampost and even set a car alarm off by stumbling into a car. I made off in hurried but drunken fashion.

I now feel like I have died a million deaths Thankfully I have a plentiful supply of Kapake