Time travel, or is that time gentlemen please?

Day 1 of the weekend study sessions at Keele - up at 6am didn't get to sleep till 2.45am after sampling a delightful evening meal (in Keele Uni's cafe) of cod in a cream ,prawn and dill sauce being plied with free booze (well not that free as the course costs an arm and leg).

Day 2 of the seminar today again up at six so I am shattered and spent the day drinking caffeine and eating pro plus. Most of the students and lecturers where ahem feeling delicate from the after effects of the night before (I'm out of the drinking habit).

OH asked me before going "do you feel studenty yet?" my answer "No way, there should only be one six o clock a day that you are awake for on the weekend ALL students know that".

However upon wandering into the postgraduate pub on campus K.P.A (quite friendly and nice actually) I discover that "happy hour actually lasts FIVE hours".

Tomorrow is my last day of the seminar and is supposed to be a half day 9-12.30, but who knows... There its official.... Keele Uni have discovered the secret of time travel...but I never expected it to be the Student Union bar who achieved it!