I can tell from now on in, this is where it's going to get tough.

It strikes me now that I am literally a matter of weeks away from the end of university life as I know it, and this 'final push' is going to sum up my entire academic life. But that's all rather philosophical, so instead I'll tell you what I remember about Echos last night.

Sean and I were the only two out from The Palace, so we went on a Bargain Booze run, carefully treading through the Pikey Gaunlet, where if you hesitate for too long you end up with two quid in your hand and a firm request for a bottle of Zeppelin.

One bottle of rose and a bottle of cider each later and it was clear the night had already started. Echos was busy; loads of people were out, but it all becomes rather dilute from here on in. That is until i got outside and went to Subway. After purchasing my sub meal, I allowed Psycho a taste of my fanta, and much to my disappointment he hurled the drink down the market place towards the bus stop. The sub was nice anyway, and I very much doubt Psycho will remember any of it.

Today I managed to awake fairly early considering the nature of the night before, and I got on with some web design. A few hours later and I'm quite pleased how well the whole thing is shaping up. This is a Good Thing, because if that hadn't been going well the fact I still can't access my FTP would have dragged me into a state of annoyance. I want to start selling shirts tomorrow, but until this gets fixed, I'm stuck. I'm hoping we'll be good to go by lunchtime.