Again couldn't sleep past 4 but it was OK as I sorted all my travel for the next few days. Was supposed to go back to the UK today but found out I would be coming back again on Monday. So rather than do another couple of long haul flights decided to go up to Vancouver.

After checking out where the hotel charged some rip off amount for the long distance call I made to change the plane ticket we headed for a "British" pub to watch the Champions League game. Paul and I were both amused because neither of us really cared about the outcome, would have really liked a result before full time though!! Was funny as I have always thought North Americans cheer at the wrong time during a football game and they proved it again which Paul duly noted!

Paul left for the airport after a quick wander around Amoeba Records and before I went to Robin's I stopped at In and Out burger which was a big mistake. Should have paid more attention to the name as it was described perfectly. While on the way to the airport with Robin had to stop for a self induced purge! The "In and Out" burger really lived up to it's name... Had a Gravol and passed out for the flight.

James picked me up at the airport where the mixture of flying and Gravol had actually made me feel better! Met up with Laura at Abigail's Party and had a few drinks and our conversation was interrupted by some racist, homophobic tit. No idea why when you are sitting in a group with one empty chair in the middle that randoms invite themselves to sit right down. You couldn't have written it better for a movie. Although when his girlfriend that looked about 20 years younger walked in it was more suited to the Jerry Springer show!