well it was actually my little sisters old wendyhouse which we now use for keeping garden furniture and bollocks like that.

I went to London last night for a hardcore show (thought id get that in there) and went home afterwards as the trains run later and its easier than going back to norwich, but whilst i was on the train back i realised i had forgotten my house keys, and my parents and brother and sister were on holiday. I tried to get hold of a few mates to let me sleep at theirs to no avail, so had to wait til the morning to get keys off our friend up the road. The shed was marginally warmer but i still froze my bollocks off, got about 10 minutes sleep and thought my toes were gonna fall off.

So whats your worst nights sleep?