It was a really really fun night. We crossed the road to maccas, demanded country music, danced badly and were the last ones to leave. I had 6 drinks (4 cruisers, a glass of wine and a Jamesons and coke) over 7 hours, which is kinda soft. But since normally I usually give up after the second one, having gotten a bit of a headache, I'm feeling like it was a satisfactory warm up for tomorrow.
I don't actually have any alcohol sorted, and people are planning on arriving around 11, which is when I'll still be asleep. Noone will mind if I leave for a bit, but I'm worried they might block my car in.
And now I need to stop typing and put on some quite loud TV, because my sister's boyfriend is staying over.
Expect me to be much more incoherent tomorrow night.