angrboda

We had a fabulous girls' night out on Saturday. In the end, there were 10 of us in total. I'd say a good 80% of us have serious partners (many of us sporting big rocks on our wedding fingers), & it was really funny watching some of the more desperate (dumb?) members of the male species trying out their spade work on each of us at various times during the evening. I had the dubious honour of being 'chatted up' by this quite cute-looking but VERY drunk character, named Llewellyn, at the bar around 3:30 in the morning. Luckily the DJs were being good sports & playing some really decent sets, so I had the perfect excuse to run away & go dance. My darling husband climbed out of bed at 4am to come & fetch us & drive Ronwen home to Northcliff. He is such an angel. I definitely owe him one. (I hadn't actually expected to stay out so late. I thought we would've had enough by around 2'ish, but I ended up ingesting a whole cocktail of mood / mind altering substances over the course of the evening - some legal, others not - which obviously gave me a little more stamina than usual >;-)

Oh, well, till next time, darklings