Please don't touch me like that // It makes every other embrace seem pale and shallow
I slept for 13 hours last night. On and off, but still. 13. Hours. Guess I was a little tired, huh? Well, whatever. It just occurred to me I have a schedule for 2007 that is v. busy, party-wise.
- that laughably shitty ..band thing I've been um, bullied into. Have to change my shifts at work to make that work, though.
- 40th birthday party. Or rather, 100 year celebration-thing. Colleague + hubby 40 years each, + the 20 year anniversary for their engagement.
- 30th birthday party #1. Which will take place in rather quiet terms, but still.
- 30th birthday party #2. Which will take place in not so quiet terms. I'm so flattered to be invited, it's insane. *lol* I really am. But WTF to buy him??
- Hen night.
- Wedding. WTF to buy them??
- that laughably shitty ..band thing I've been um, bullied into. Have to change my shifts at work to make that work, though.
- 40th birthday party. Or rather, 100 year celebration-thing. Colleague + hubby 40 years each, + the 20 year anniversary for their engagement.
- 30th birthday party #1. Which will take place in rather quiet terms, but still.
- 30th birthday party #2. Which will take place in not so quiet terms. I'm so flattered to be invited, it's insane. *lol* I really am. But WTF to buy him??
- Hen night.
- Wedding. WTF to buy them??