Weekend

So on Saturday we were up earlyish - and I really did not want to be. Saturday was our second recording session for the Chorus' Christmas CD and we had to be in town by 10:30 - which translated into almost as early a morning as we get during the week.
Anyway, we grumped our way into town and did eventually get energised by it all and got through the whole session in good time. The venue was good: The Henry Wood Hall. In beautiful condition and complete with on-site restaurant.
We finished around five and trouped en masse into a local gay pub, which coped admirably with the ten-fold increase in Saturday afternoon trade. After a few pints with the boys, seven of us headed on to Tas for dinner. A very pleasant dinner which ran on until gone ten.
We were pretty worn out when we got home, so went straight to bed.
Today has been domestic stuff all round. No news there. What's happened to the weekend? Where's it gone?