I will do a proper entry when the time is right.
For now, in brief....
CHALLENGES
Ange - did manage to talk briefly to Cal about the knitting group
Darargh - did not pike (Marty did) and even managed to smile in a photo
Justin - did not out-party Jon (by about 20 minutes - it was a close call)
I feel mildly seedy, but was up at 9am cleaning and tidying the kitchen. There is much alcohol left over and some chocolate too. No particularly horrible carnage.
KEY IMAGES
- Nick and the smoke machine
- John molesting [insert name here]
- DJ B*stard rocking the party like it's 1999
- Congresswoman Moore
- Tiny Cleetus
- The evil red glowing oven-guard
- SAVE ME, DAVE!
- Who IS Steve?
- Sam reappearing after leaving again and again
- I look cool in a cowboy hat
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I now have to go play netball for Michelle's team - not because I like them or anything, mainly because I realised from last night's myriad of bad photos that I need more exercise! I have developed Mummy-arms and two extra chins (from some angles). More exercise! Less chocolate!
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