Brilliant last weekend for me:
Thursday - met up with Rach and co for birthday drinks. Got merrily drunk, stumbled home and felt very sick in bed
Friday - had a manic day at work trying to get all my stuff finished. Had a lovely leaving speech fro my boss and got lots of nice pressies
Headed down to the pub where we'd hired out a room above a pub for our bash. Thrilled to see so many people down, the room was packed there must have been about 50 people in there
Got drunk again, the party finished at about 11.30, then we headed to Jon's work bar for more drinks, stayed up chatting with an old friend til about 4.15am, realised we had another big day ahead of us tomorrow, got a cab back to mine.
Saturday - woke up feeling very hungover, drove round to Bab's house for about 4pm, straight down the pub for hair of the dog and a pub lunch. More drinks back at the house, then got a cab to Soho for Stephens 30th party. Had a couple of glasses of champagne with a few bites of the canapes
then left for the End at about 10.30pm.
Everyone was feeling great in the queue, bumped into some more friends, walked in the door only to turn around and see Sar arguing with the door staff
Uh oh! By this time we'd gone through so we stood at the top of the stairs only to see poor Sar getting bundled out of the door by a burly bouncer
:x (dont know why, we'd all had a bit to drink, even some other friends who had been out since 10am that morning managed to get in
(she must have looked like trouble
)
Went into the club, met up with everyone else who was there (thanks everyone who came - we really appreciate it
). Heard from people who came in after us that Sar wasn't allowed in even though she'd gone away and tried several times
What a c.rap start to the night.
Thought we should make the bets of it so mingled around and generally waited until Sven came on. God himself arrived at about 1am, straight in the decks boshing out some proper good techno. The place was erupting and I had a massive grin on my face coz I knew the rest of his set would be brilliant! Dance non stop until about 4.15am, thought the music was getting a bit sh1t
Then Jon goes "Hang on that's not Sven on the decks!!" - turns out that his set wasn'y "all night" as previously advertised but he finished at 4am :x
What a joke! How can they call it Cocoon when he played for 3hrs
Reaslied at about 7am we'd still not heard from Sar or Tom despite leaving several messages for them. My car and door keys etc were at theirs so we had no idea what to do afterwards! Thankfully Rach, lorna etc got in touch with us as we'd literally gone down into the tube and told us everyone was having a carry-on back in Balham. Jumped on the Northern line, popped in to say Hi to Rach and co (so glad we done that
) then got a cab back to Ealing.
Sunday - spent the whole day minxing around, drinking and gassing with Sar while the boys done boring things like watch football and eat burgers (lightweights). Think I surpassed my record of staying up, managed to stay awake until about 10pm when sleep finally took over
Feel a bit wrong today but it was worth it
and on the way back home I was so drunk that Pep was tempted to abandon me in the middle of the motorway 
Think that´s between you and the missus.....
