Unusually, when the latest invite came in from a friend to attend birthday celebrations, I said yes. My favoured response – ‘no’ – had escaped me as the table was being booked for the exact number of attendees and there was no way out.
Ok, I thought, I shall go and I shall have fun and I will make sure my friend Naomi comes with me, to prevent me from making a last minute excuse (my usual way).
And so, the scene was set, I was fashionably late, I had been told not to wear flats (dammit) and I was ready. I was going for a night out ‘Up London.’
The highlights of the evening were when the DJ played Sean Paul and Blu Cantrell, Breathe. I think I’ve never been so ecstatic in my life. Also, the gay French boy who was dancing nearby who we tried to make friends with – it was pretty good when he came over and said, ‘You’re lovely ladies but I have to dance with these people. I’m not wearing a ring though.’
That was good.
Waiting for the number 33 bus for 26 minutes in Hammersmith was not good though. I repeat, not good.
lazylauramaisey 
Posted by Maggie O'C on July 11, 2013 at 17:52
Is that photo of you?
W’s are very hip!
Posted by lazylauramaisey on July 14, 2013 at 17:42
I’m the last photo, in the pink dress and you can’t see me properly. Strategic….
Posted by She’s leaving home | lazylauramaisey on July 22, 2013 at 07:01
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