11 February 2011

Blugh

So last night we were having our new neighbours over for a drink and then I was going to cook something sophisticated, take bad photos of it and then write it up. Instead the lovely new neighbours appeared, with their gleaming 22 year old faces, and I promptly got drunk and bored them until 1am pausing only to command Joe to make me cheese on toast. I will spend next week remorsefully cooking and making they think they must have imagined the drunken harridan downstairs. Oh the shame...

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