Money can't buy you love

There now follows a potted summary of the weekend. We drank beer, a lot of it. I didn't suffer a hangover on Saturday or Sunday morning. The reason for this is now becoming self evident. The cunning plan of flying into Manchester and then working the afternoon is starting to seem less cunning by the moment. However my plan to not loose my house keys in Prague involved leaving them in the desk at work. I'm sure the more observant amongst you will be able to deduce my current status.

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