Nice artwork. I like it. Though I do see a bit of a red devil in the top left and as my football team lost to a team with 'red devils' as their nickname earlier today, maybe I shouldn't.
How hammered did I get! Noon-thirty, kick-off. But the only real regret was actually watching the game. Ninety minutes I'll never get back. Saw off a Canadian friend who's leaving the country permanently soon. Had a laugh with pub regulars whilst watching the debacle unfold. Ate a nice poshburger which the manageress personally served (I think she was checking on me).
Got a lift home. Crashed on the bed. Was sober(ish) four hours later by the time I woke once more and found i hadn't posted on social media (which is always a pleasant surprise the day after the night before if indeed I forget my sm addictions).
Fairly uneventful day, otherwise.
That Facebook can be quite interesting on weekends. Wow! Steemit, people are usually well behaved but it has it's moments too. I used to be a pro at making a scene on social media when I enjoyed the daily beers. I think that's why my heart was pounding when I woke up. What did I do last night! Oh good... not much. Programmed to panic.