Let's just get one thing clear, after this week, I do not like lamp posts... and neither does my car.
Luckily it was only the back bumper - and my bank account - that suffered a blow.
All car sorrow was drowned in a few too many gin & tonics this weekend. We played a lot of cards, listened to a lot of Elvis and busted quite a few embarrassing moves.
I'm still trying to figure how I managed to eat an ice cream, break the bathroom door and attempt to change a lightbulb in those few hours but it happened and it was ace.
The power of gin, right?
This week's teaching: "Good friends let you eat dairy."