Last night was the final of the UEFA Championships, with Germany and Spain in the final. Nic was having a barbecue braai at his place, so we all headed out there around 5pm for some drinks, food and of course, the football. Watching football turned into drinking football, which didn't help my initial plan of getting home relatively early, and sober :)

I was supporting Spain, and in the crowd of us that were there, the Germany-Spain support was quite evenly matched, which made for a good game. Stupid rules like having a drink when your team scored, or when your player touched the ball, etc. didn't help the situation. And of course with Spain winning the game, it made for a good evening.

We landed up staying a bit later than we thought, there by missing the last tube, and the only bus we could find took us to London Bridge. By now it was 1 or 2am with no proper idea how to get home. So we bargained with a cab and eventually got home that way. Needless to say work is taking forever today, and it's not even 11 'o clock yet. Good times...