I decided to learn to cycle, because I hadn't cycled properly in over 10 years, and tend to fall off the bike every time I try.
It was a success! I only managed to do about a mile and was nearly crying with the pain in my @rse after, but it was still a success! Methinks I'll be stealing my little sister's bike for a few weeks and building up that distance.
Also, I nicked my little sister's Ireland jersey and my grandmother insisted I needed beers for the match tonight and, despite never drinking in her entire life, she had a load of Bud in her house and gave me several bottles.
I also woke up to find my sister had cooked me a nice breakfast. What a success of a day so far!