This weekend, we have learned that...

My skittle playing abilities are much improved by three pints of beer ... but not by a fourth.

Alcohol-induced insomnia is far worse than the usual kind, and does not respond to warm drinks, reading nor beating one's head on the wall.

The Wii is the best console ever created and one of them shall be mine, oh yes, it shall be mine. Eventually.

Apparently I do not suck at guitar and can probably take playing it as far as I want to go. That's something of a welcome surprise.

That is all.