Stripped off - the fresh paint that was peeling off all the newly plastered walls until 9pm when next door's distraught teenage daughter (after injuries) decided to finally run away from home via our house. Spent next three hours skulking around with her, hiding from the curtain-less windows (hadn't got as far as the gloss painting) avoiding very aggressive vengeful DAD circling the house - managed to sneak her out undercover at 11.45 to a safe house and then fell into bed with a migraine.

Spent New Year's Day in the pub - which after 10 years of faithfully watching the Morrising from the pavement decided to enter and Hey! realised that this is where all the local musicians congregate - it was a bit like a Sidmouth session at its best!