Re: Party Time.
Hi
Yes, I did miss out on my date, but such is life, she has not hung around.
I was not worth waiting for.
There is nothing worse than the morning after the party, the kitchen is a disaster, then we have my white carpets, which have suffered.
I have to avoid alcohol at the moment, so I was the only sober adult after midnight when the Muslims left, after having a good time.
The three littlie girls who stayed over ended up in my bedroom with Babcha Ella, Jakob, the autistic boy, is fast asleep in his spiderman duvet in front of the TV.
Much dancing, which the littlies enjoyed and they had a late night feast of cupcakes, ice cream, squirt cream and sweets.
The curries had disappeared by 9 pm, so more refreshments needed at 1 this morning.
A huge fry up, polish sausage, bacon, onions, mushrooms, garlic, leeks, bell peppers in two woks, another huge pan without the meat for the veggies.
Two kilo bags of oven chips as well.
The men cooked it, after copious amounts of alcohol, so fat splatter all over the place.
Sabrina and Natalia are professional cleaners, they brought their gear and are up and about now getting stuck in.
The men are having a lie in until 10, when they will be kicked out because they are going to be changing the bedding.
Two of the littlies are giggling, Dad is fast out snoring in the bath.
Mum has told them that if he is not awake at 10 they can turn the cold tap on to wake him up.
Life has no need to be boring, even at our age.