Friday did a bit of shopping and then met Jamie for a couple of drinks for Ru's birthday. Despite his intentions to kidnap me I managed to escape and get home at a very reasonable hour. Had fish, chips and mushies and an early night.
Saturday get woken up at 6.45 with someone ringing my phone, I ingore it and then it rings again so I drag my weary body out of my bed and it's Jamie going 'when you drive over to mine this morning can you pick something up at Baker Street' and then the second message 'you know that thing you need to pick up, it's me'
PMSL he'd only gone to Fiction and was carrying thru straight to Lovebox
So we locate a poor Jamie, get to his and get on the wine and lucozade, just what you need on a Saturday morning
Get to Lovebox about 2, get a lanyard
and met up with Rob and Rachel. The whole day is a bit hazy, I know we didn't leave the Secretsundaze tent and lots of dancing was involved. Managed to avoid Groove Armada which was a bonus
Had minxy ideas to go to the aftershow @ Turnmills but Tom get me in a headlock and forced some valium down me and we tried to embrace this sleep malarky.
Now I know why I don't do this sleep business, had the worse sleep ever, woke up feeling 100x worse than if we hadn't slept, got back on the rose for medicinal purposes and dragged ourselves to Secretsundaze. A few spritzers and a bit of a Sunday afternoon boogie, before crawling back to Jamies for pizza and got home about 11pm last night.
Lesson learned this wkend is that sleep is bad for you

Saturday get woken up at 6.45 with someone ringing my phone, I ingore it and then it rings again so I drag my weary body out of my bed and it's Jamie going 'when you drive over to mine this morning can you pick something up at Baker Street' and then the second message 'you know that thing you need to pick up, it's me'







Now I know why I don't do this sleep business, had the worse sleep ever, woke up feeling 100x worse than if we hadn't slept, got back on the rose for medicinal purposes and dragged ourselves to Secretsundaze. A few spritzers and a bit of a Sunday afternoon boogie, before crawling back to Jamies for pizza and got home about 11pm last night.
Lesson learned this wkend is that sleep is bad for you

