Kiki came early this morning, but not as early as Hat. Hat was sleeping on the sofa when we woke up.

Kiki didn't go home last night. I came out at 12.15am to tell the drunkards downstairs to be quiet, and Kiki was snoozing in the corner. I brought him home.

I wouldn't have go down if I don't have to work today. And they really were way too noisy. One of them was very agressive, throwing bottles and cursing. Basically, they were just too cheapskate to go to a pub. Luckily they left soon afterwards.