weloveliam@space
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Going for a nice sunday lunch at a local restaurant that has an adjoining stables so lttl'un can ride a pony. Card and choccies and shes happy
Saying that, I think the fact she's in frankfurt for cocoon and robert johnson club while i'm stuck at home myself will make up for me not planning anything this year.
Flying to New York early tomorrow morning for a week. 8)
It's bloody cold out there though.
which means i might get away with watching footy all day sunday if i get her drunk enough as she has terrible hangovers
am reluctantly meeting up with a lady this evening who I strongly suspect would like to spend valentine's night doing depraved things to me but sadly am not really that interested. So will instead be attending a birthday/sushi/karaoke* thing in Holborn before heading down to the corsica studios for the latest lowlife party.
*I haven't done this since 1993 and so am, to put it mildly speaking, kakking it.
am reluctantly meeting up with a lady this evening who I strongly suspect would like to spend valentine's night doing depraved things to me but sadly am not really that interested. So will instead be attending a birthday/sushi/karaoke* thing in Holborn before heading down to the corsica studios for the latest lowlife party.
*I haven't done this since 1993 and so am, to put it mildly speaking, kakking it.
what... karaoke? just choose a song you are comfortable with, keep the ad libs to a minimum and go for a really strong finish. you'll have them dancing on the tables. 8)
That said me and my missus never go out for a meal on valentines, it's usuallly full of couples competing to see who's having the best time.
am reluctantly meeting up with a lady this evening who I strongly suspect would like to spend valentine's night doing depraved things to me but sadly am not really that interested. So will instead be attending a birthday/sushi/karaoke* thing in Holborn before heading down to the corsica studios for the latest lowlife party.
*I haven't done this since 1993 and so am, to put it mildly speaking, kakking it.
Scratch that. Change of plans. Staying in London.Friday - Arrive back in Moscow, work, then a big charity party that's doubling as an acquaintance's birthday. He claims it'll be really wild. hoping to make it to Krysha later for Russ Gabriel.
Saturday - Watch football on the new cable TV (instead of through the Internet as is often the case), attend a friend's going away party (moving back to the US). Later is a toss-up among Cocoon and parties with DJ Hell & co. and Todd Terrry & Choo Choo Romero.
Sunday - Sleep. Might get dragged to the home of a friend of the missus for Russia's version of pancake day.
Nothing. I am romantic all year round not just when Clinton Cards tells me.