Flew home this morning, well, back to Pigs in Cheshire anyway.
Went over to the Temple of Mammon, ate my own body weight at Yo! Sushi, and caught Snakes on a Plane (funny, terrible dialogue, surreal after flying EasyJet this morning, and lives up to it's title).
Assembled some Playmobil then got stuck into Dead Rising on the 360 for the rest of the evening (funny, brutal and unforgiving, surreal after coming from the Trafford Centre, and lives up to it's title).
Pig, the perfect host as ever, but I'm knackered and crashed as soon as the option was there.