Oh how I ache, both inside and out.
Had a great weekend.
Friday was drinks with Kristoph, theknives, Zamuzel, Tilly, who became my smoking buddy for the evening, ('scuze goobs...) Nikhita, Foundry... hmm I'm missing someone out... oh yeah, the awesome Pinklet!, who bought falafel with fleas and managed to get rather tipsy. After walking her to the train station, decided she couldn't be arsed to go home and would rather crash at mine. Doh. We got back to the pub just as everyone was leaving, or had already left. Anyway, much fun was had, several of the girls groped each other and banter was bandied around like it was going out of fashion, which of course it never does.
Saturday Pinks and I woke up a bit bleary, (her more than me
) pottered about and watched Dave until about midday and then drove to Bath to begin moving her stuff over to the new place. A mate of mine was going to bring his van, but had pranged it the day before so it was out of the picture, leaving just my little megane coupe. Super. We managed to get a fair bit shifted and the day was beautiful, so we enjoyed Quorn pasties and cookies by the river before resuming our labours. After we'd finished, we decided to go 'for a stroll' and oddly, we ended up in the pub, which almost never happens. A friend of mine texted me to say her housemate was having his 30th in the Crown that night, so that was the evening sorted. A great night in the crown was had but unfortunately the music was too heavy for even me to dance to, (I tried and gave up after about 10 seconds.) which was a shame as both Pinks and I had our groove shoes on.
Sunday I woke up at about 10, which was about the time Pinks had wanted to get home for, in order to get ready for work. Oops. Got her back in time and went out for a skate, met up with a mate from work and skated for about 4 hours, landed a couple of cool tricks and managed not to fall off. Tops. Then Kristoph informed me that drinkies were to be had about 8 to see off the lovely Tilly, so that was my evening sorted. More drinks, smoking buddy-ship with Tilly and an appearance by theDuke ensured another good evening.
Cheers Y'all.
Had a great weekend.
Friday was drinks with Kristoph, theknives, Zamuzel, Tilly, who became my smoking buddy for the evening, ('scuze goobs...) Nikhita, Foundry... hmm I'm missing someone out... oh yeah, the awesome Pinklet!, who bought falafel with fleas and managed to get rather tipsy. After walking her to the train station, decided she couldn't be arsed to go home and would rather crash at mine. Doh. We got back to the pub just as everyone was leaving, or had already left. Anyway, much fun was had, several of the girls groped each other and banter was bandied around like it was going out of fashion, which of course it never does.
Saturday Pinks and I woke up a bit bleary, (her more than me
) pottered about and watched Dave until about midday and then drove to Bath to begin moving her stuff over to the new place. A mate of mine was going to bring his van, but had pranged it the day before so it was out of the picture, leaving just my little megane coupe. Super. We managed to get a fair bit shifted and the day was beautiful, so we enjoyed Quorn pasties and cookies by the river before resuming our labours. After we'd finished, we decided to go 'for a stroll' and oddly, we ended up in the pub, which almost never happens. A friend of mine texted me to say her housemate was having his 30th in the Crown that night, so that was the evening sorted. A great night in the crown was had but unfortunately the music was too heavy for even me to dance to, (I tried and gave up after about 10 seconds.) which was a shame as both Pinks and I had our groove shoes on.
Sunday I woke up at about 10, which was about the time Pinks had wanted to get home for, in order to get ready for work. Oops. Got her back in time and went out for a skate, met up with a mate from work and skated for about 4 hours, landed a couple of cool tricks and managed not to fall off. Tops. Then Kristoph informed me that drinkies were to be had about 8 to see off the lovely Tilly, so that was my evening sorted. More drinks, smoking buddy-ship with Tilly and an appearance by theDuke ensured another good evening.
Cheers Y'all.
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Why is it us good people always end up feeling guilty about absolutely everything?!
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I guess sometimes its difficult to pick yourself up from your latest beating.
They say ignorance is bliss don't they; I believe them (whoever they are!
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