Just out of interest, where will you be doing your drinking in Glasgow?
I remember doing something similar when I was at university. Must have been in 1995. Realising one Friday night that I had a spare weekend on my hands, I caught the coach up to London in time to get the midnight coach to Newcastle. Arrived in Newcastle at 7am Saturday morning, beers, Metro to Sunderland, watched us lose and all but confirm a second successive relegation (in the rain on an open terrace...the conga figured somewhere which, in retrospect, was a bit camp), Metro back to Newcastle, more beer, late coach back to London where I arrived back at my girlfriend's flat in Hackney at 6am on Sunday. As you can imagine, she was delighted to see me.
I was at that game, think I may have just dried out!!