The Day After

Was interesting, and a little hazy. Not really surprising, when you think it is a good idea to act like this: I woke up with a furry mouth and a grizzly head. Muchos water was drunk during and after, luckily, I am learning something in my advancing years.

I cannot explain this picture, I can ascertain from it though, and pictures taken on other boozy nights, I have a thing for climbing on pool tables when on the happy juice. I needed to stand on this pool table to swing from the light fixtures on the ceiling, as you do.

I will be sorting out my post of the Sci-Fi birthday bash very soon, here is a taster of the calibre of outfits...

Strange Vibes

I woke up today feeling uneasy, the sun was shining onto my books like it does most mornings, casting soft hazy shadows of orange, blue and yellow. I felt like I have misplaced something important, or maybe it was a realisation that my house is going to be packed with bodies for the next three days, solitude forgotten. I have been looking forward to this weekend for about two months, now that it is here, I am a bit spun out. Overwhelmed and overexcited. Normally there are 4 in my house, this weekend 14.

Must.Start.Drinking.

We are off en masse now, to a friend's 30th barb bee queue. I am wearing this:

Spartans and a nightie, what more do I need?

My, What Big Eyes You Have...All The Better To See You With My Dear.

There is a muscle in the eye called the RECTUS muscle, anybody else immature enough to find that funny?