Au Contraire, Blackadder!
I am returned from New Year's in London. Huzzah! Huzzah!
There was copious drunkeness and general frivolity. I got the best secret santa present by far, direct from a Cairo souk. There was meeting of random people from Felsted in Covent Garden, dressing up (literally) and stripping of a totally trashed Jimmy, much Mario Tennis and a plethora of pictures. I dragged Jim to the gym. I even cooked! How rare!
I also got a belated present from the OTC: £335... Huzzah!
There was copious drunkeness and general frivolity. I got the best secret santa present by far, direct from a Cairo souk. There was meeting of random people from Felsted in Covent Garden, dressing up (literally) and stripping of a totally trashed Jimmy, much Mario Tennis and a plethora of pictures. I dragged Jim to the gym. I even cooked! How rare!
I also got a belated present from the OTC: £335... Huzzah!
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There was meeting of random people from Felsted in Covent Garden, in fact, I ended up waltzing with one (of the male species) in the middle of the street, only breaking away when someone shouted, "THE GONORRHEA! THE GONORRHEA'S CATCHING!"
Lol. Did you really? I thought that was me...
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