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Day 06 – Your day, in great detail
On the grounds that the day starts at midnight, my day began at the West Riding hotel, where![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
nearly_everyone had assembled to for the mass birthday celebrations of Audrey, Cloney and Becky. Since they kicked out at half midnight, we decided to go join the shambling zombie hordes at Fab Cafe.
I felt slightly underdressed among the undead, so improvised an impressive array of lipstick bite and scratch marks, and spent the rest of the night behaving disgracefully.
Headed back to Vi's for more wine, girl talk, poetry and singstar. Somehow during all this it managed to be morning, and as lunchtime approached I started a text campaign to get Kris to come and pick me up.
Got back home and experimented with the recuperative powers of tea, toast and duvet. Fell asleep all through the Grand Prix but woke up in time for America's Next Top Model - I obviously have my girlie brain on today.
The plans for today were supposed to include helping JulieAnne with some furniture removals. Luckily I'd already lined Kris up as my deputy in case I was feeling too night-before to drive. Unfortunately this meant I was left all alone in the house in dire and desperate need of tea, and the kitchen is all the way over there *points* (Managed to achieve one cup without burning the entire kitchen down but it was a close run thing.)
The rest of today will consist of horror movies and chicken, and at some point sleep. (I'm never usually asleep before midnight but somehow I don't think that's going to be a problem.)
Topic list is here
On the grounds that the day starts at midnight, my day began at the West Riding hotel, where
nearly_everyone had assembled to for the mass birthday celebrations of Audrey, Cloney and Becky. Since they kicked out at half midnight, we decided to go join the shambling zombie hordes at Fab Cafe.I felt slightly underdressed among the undead, so improvised an impressive array of lipstick bite and scratch marks, and spent the rest of the night behaving disgracefully.
Headed back to Vi's for more wine, girl talk, poetry and singstar. Somehow during all this it managed to be morning, and as lunchtime approached I started a text campaign to get Kris to come and pick me up.
Got back home and experimented with the recuperative powers of tea, toast and duvet. Fell asleep all through the Grand Prix but woke up in time for America's Next Top Model - I obviously have my girlie brain on today.
The plans for today were supposed to include helping JulieAnne with some furniture removals. Luckily I'd already lined Kris up as my deputy in case I was feeling too night-before to drive. Unfortunately this meant I was left all alone in the house in dire and desperate need of tea, and the kitchen is all the way over there *points* (Managed to achieve one cup without burning the entire kitchen down but it was a close run thing.)
The rest of today will consist of horror movies and chicken, and at some point sleep. (I'm never usually asleep before midnight but somehow I don't think that's going to be a problem.)
Topic list is here
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