Best laid plans.

Surprisingly, someone has replied to the message about going to the pub tonight. FC messaged to say that he, and his wife, have picked up an illness over the Christmas period. Nothing at all from GM or S. FP is working, so a long shot of trying to get him out tomorrow is now gone. We've tentatively agreed to meet next week. It feels like ages since we last had a few drinks and caught up with each other.