fao Beejay
Morning beejay � oh sh*t, my head. It feels like someone sat on my head all night. Which isn't far from the truth, actually. Thing1, she's a really bad girl when she's trolleyed. Even I think she's naughty, and that's saying something. I don't know how we put up with her. Actually, that's not fair, coz she's a great friend, but it's always her who starts us off. Well, okay, not always.
Anyway, we had a few too many Margaritas, and then went for a curry, which I'm regretting at the moment. Then we went to Joogleberry. I wonder if any ABers were secretly there? coz it was brilliant. After that, we went to the Casino on the seafront.
No idea what time we all got back to my flat. It feels like about 2 hours ago. Then, when me and Thing2 are trying to get to sleep before it gets light, Thing1, who is completely rat@rsed, comes alive and giggly, and gets all naughty on us.
And now here I am. Waiting for the coffee to make, and wishing the Ibuprofen would take effect, while those two, who are dead to the world, have taken up all my bed space.
Anyway, like I was saying � oh, sh*t, my head.
Thought I'd better let you know what happened :-))