Great night last night – not. Imogen couldn’t come out as she was doing something with her Dad – on a Saturday night?? She popped round to tell me all about the pub last night, she said she had a really good time – talk about rub salt into the wound. Then she said that she was bored and going shopping!! Even though I hadn’t been out I couldn’t face hours of traipsing round the shops. Then I phoned Matt to see what he was doing and he said sorry but he was having a jam with his mates, but that I could come to that if I fancied it – I didn’t. So there I was studying away again on a Saturday night, I must be the biggest sad act in the world because when I finally got over the grump about having to stay in I actually got into the work and the evening went by really fast.