Late-night bulletin

[kingandy]

I have made my bed, now I can lie in it.  Huzzah!  Much more like a proper bed than that futon, with the added benefit of sub-dormitory storage space.

In other news: nattydreadi's party was fun, even if it was a hell of a long way to go (300 miles and £35 petrol, more or less) for an evening's drinkies.  Did not pull, but was not really trying.  Spent a good long time stroking housemonkeytm, who was interrupted occasionaly by jealous-yet-tolerant pokes from his woman, which is fine because all I was after was a hug.  I am, as Ben repeatedly and vociferously says, a tactile drunk.

In a related story, anne_l_davies and G-Rant sitting in a tree.  Film at eleven.

And so to bed.  THAT IS THE NEWS.

Comments

[blue-room.livejournal.com]

Mark W: Well I had to run in very quickly to retrieve my flask which was an interesting task while I was averting my eyes, I can confirm a certain amount of rapid ducking under sheets and Grant was disgustingly smug, the tw@rt. It's not big and it's not clever.

[kingandy]

I suppose we could ask Anne about that...