Just photos really. Nothing interesting.

2008-03-26, 8:39 p.m.
Just a quick photo-entry today, girls and boys.

Lee moved out at the weekend, taking with him his guitars, his ability to cook dinner occasionally and the necessity for BF to help around the house a bit more for fear of looking like a lazy-arsed wanker in front of his friend. Shame.

I am already missing the giant cloud of testosterone which had been floating over the Palace of Many Sins whilst the two of them duked it out for the position of Alpha Male. Never were dishwashers so speedily loaded, dinners more highly praised, perkiness of breasts more enthusiastically admired, jampot lids more manfully opened and bins more uncomplainingly emptied that when two grown men are playing a game of �I�m more helpful than you and therefore more deserving of blowjob/the biggest bit of steak/the comfiest bit of the sofa�.

Despite changing the sheets and airing the room for Tom and Tam�s visit at the weekend, the spare room still smells of Lee�s cologne � which was a bit unnerving when I slept in there myself on Monday. I had a weird sense of somehow having cheated on BF. Bizarre.

Anyway. He�s gone and I�m trying not to miss him too much � especially as he has moved literally two streets away and has already been back to visit several times!

Tom and Tam arrived from Cornwall on Saturday, bringing with them Wedding Invitations of Utmost Gorgeousness. Tam�s cards are always lovely but this time she has really surpassed herself � well worth every penny! Oh, and, big surprise! They also had Jeffers with them and he stayed at ours as well. Haven�t seen Jeffers for three or four years and it was lovely to have him�.although making up another bed at about two minutes notice way something of a challenge! Luckily the girlies were away at Shagnasty�s so I was able to take the mattress off Jooj�s bed and make up something fairly cozy for Jeffers in the sitting room. The sensible solution would, of course, to just have Jeffers sleep in Jooj or Treac�s room but the length of time taken to make them habitable just wasn�t at my disposal.

So, the photos. We partied on. We made some noise. We sang some songs. We were thankful for thick walls and not being too close to the neighbours. We�ve promised ourselves that we will purchase some kind of recording device (webcam, extra long mic lead, something) for the next time we party like this cos it really needs to be retained for posterity�.or maybe just for sniggering at how cool we thought we were when we were all very very drunk!

BF on slide geetar (with doobie!) and Jeffers on the steel

BF on slide, Jeffers on steel

BF on slide, Jeffers on steel, Tom on harp

Slide, steel and harp

How to make a resonator banjo. Get a banjo�.

How to make a resonator banjo

Add a washing up bowl!

just add washing up bowl!

BF swaps to acoustic, Jeffers on the djembe, Tom goes back to the harp

geetar, djembe & harp

BF tries out a harp rack. ( He SOooooo wants one now, the big spaz!)

BF has fun with harp rack

BF takes the djembe, Jeffers on banjo, Tom still a-suckin and a-blowin

djembe, banjo & harp

Drink, anyone? (note the variety, dear readers. We are equal opportunities drunkards!)

drink, anyone?

And then�..and THEN�.. Jeffers played the Spah-hoooooons!

Jeffers on the spah-hoons!

Ah, happy days. That was Saturday. Then we did it all again on Sunday.

Later
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