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sarah_orangeNot going to do a detailed weekend update now as it's seems a million years ago. here's the short version.
friday.
went to wrens. drank cider, played purse and mobile phone jenga, mof! lil! boobies!, went to pick up eddy, sat in station getting increasingly despondent as the arrival time kept going back by 3 minutes every 3 minutes, met eddy, took piss out of his massive quantity of luggage for 2 nights, back to wrens, drank lots of cider, bear ears! taxi back to mine with bridget, wine wine wine, no singstar. b left at 5am realising she had to be at work at noon.
saturday.
spent hour getting hungover eddy out of bed, went to town, bought dvds, met fuzzy and suz, went to wetherspoons, soft drinks all round! ate, met corinne and frank, taxis, wine, cider, cooked stew, singstar, cooked stew further, singstar, ate stew, singstar, got dressed up, waited for eddy to get dressed up, went to wrens, went to club, vodka! gabbing, flitting, dancing, more flitting, more gabbing, more vodka! dancing, eddy looking ill, minor fretting, dancing, home before the end, jammies, gingers in bear ears and duvet, brief lounging, bed.
Sunday
failed to drag lardy arses out of bed til after the other visitors had left leeds, bad host guilt, watching the ginger pack, taxi to station, subway om nom, squeeeeeeeezey bye bye, sad walk in rain to club, set up club, bean bag, bridget, salad, extended periods of immobility and gabbing, oo! siouxsie! bean bag, shout at punters to fuck off home (traditional), pakoras, taxi, internet, bed.
taekwondo was tiring last night - my fitness has completely fallen off, thankfully my flexibility seems to have been unharmed - must have been all the wrestling and kicking people I've been doing in my own time :) I'm going to throw myself into it a lot more over the next couple of weeks. it's good for the mind and I could do with the exercise. I'm even planning to go to squad training on saturday and I HATE running.
hmm might see if Geof's about tonight to entertain me.
friday.
went to wrens. drank cider, played purse and mobile phone jenga, mof! lil! boobies!, went to pick up eddy, sat in station getting increasingly despondent as the arrival time kept going back by 3 minutes every 3 minutes, met eddy, took piss out of his massive quantity of luggage for 2 nights, back to wrens, drank lots of cider, bear ears! taxi back to mine with bridget, wine wine wine, no singstar. b left at 5am realising she had to be at work at noon.
saturday.
spent hour getting hungover eddy out of bed, went to town, bought dvds, met fuzzy and suz, went to wetherspoons, soft drinks all round! ate, met corinne and frank, taxis, wine, cider, cooked stew, singstar, cooked stew further, singstar, ate stew, singstar, got dressed up, waited for eddy to get dressed up, went to wrens, went to club, vodka! gabbing, flitting, dancing, more flitting, more gabbing, more vodka! dancing, eddy looking ill, minor fretting, dancing, home before the end, jammies, gingers in bear ears and duvet, brief lounging, bed.
Sunday
failed to drag lardy arses out of bed til after the other visitors had left leeds, bad host guilt, watching the ginger pack, taxi to station, subway om nom, squeeeeeeeezey bye bye, sad walk in rain to club, set up club, bean bag, bridget, salad, extended periods of immobility and gabbing, oo! siouxsie! bean bag, shout at punters to fuck off home (traditional), pakoras, taxi, internet, bed.
taekwondo was tiring last night - my fitness has completely fallen off, thankfully my flexibility seems to have been unharmed - must have been all the wrestling and kicking people I've been doing in my own time :) I'm going to throw myself into it a lot more over the next couple of weeks. it's good for the mind and I could do with the exercise. I'm even planning to go to squad training on saturday and I HATE running.
hmm might see if Geof's about tonight to entertain me.
