Woke up with a terrible hangover. The other two didn't; they are more manly than me. Or possibly just drank less.
Journey home was long and full of roadworks, I spent most of the time moaning about my hangover and refreshing emails in the hope that somebody, just anybody, buys a ticket for the Norwich performance.
Back by 4pm, took Mum shopping, and then met up with Vicky to watch my mate Rob and a couple other comedians in a pub in Cottenham. They were totally superb, and it was nice to be in the audience for a change.
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