Being burgled is not fun. My friend was burgled in a really creepy way (as opposed to all those jolly burglars out there) - a guy crept into her house during the daytime and hid under the stairs until everyone had gone to bed, and then nicked all their stuff.
Friday night was good - pizza and Bowfinger - "Cash - all movies cost $2761."
Saturday was also cool (bearing in mind that I haven't been out for... oooh, fecking ages) meeting a bunch of friends for early evening drinks at the Grace Darling until about 11pm, followed by a nice cup of coffee made with soy milk (I'm actually starting to like it in coffee now) and tucked up in bed by about midnite. Aawwww.