Movie night sold out again, everything sailed smoothly. Del, Steven and I kept ducking out the back like naughty children after intermission because there wasn’t much to do. Steven is going to work naked to the waist (which half I’ll let you figure out) next Saturday serving champaign for a hen’s night high tea. I will be oogling. As we were packing up Luke’s new, well, I guess it’s his BF, kept hitting me on the butt. I don’t think Luke was too impressed, I know I wasn’t.
Del and I went to the beat after work, drinking, dancing, drinking some more, dancing hardcore. I lost her half way through the night, but I found Ryan and Bryan whom I haven’t seen in some time.
I showed Del how to open a bottle of wine in the correct manner before we went out. I will write more when I am less hung over.
