So yesterday pink_weasel went to a car show and took lots of pictures of her flowery dress reflected in shiny chrome bits, and then brought the lovely and glamourous puddingcat home.

In the evening there was miss_newham’s birthday party at which I met several people in the flesh instead of online for the first time. Oh, and there was booze, which explains this and this and this morning the council are digging up the road right outside our window, which is not that good for the whole hangover thing.

And I wish I had something interesting and though provoking to say but that would clearly be far too much to hope for.

Very True Mood:  drained