tonight my friend Hayleigh came over with white wine and soda water.
Our intention was to have an early night with white wine spritzers, tapa's and each-others company.
You see, i have flu.
The debilitating, i cant get out of my pyjama's, let alone my bed, kind of flu, that leaves you weeping for hours, sniffling like some tragic Jane eyre novel an eating everything in sight kind of flu.
However, because it was a Cara and Hayleigh night, things didnt really go according to plan. Yes we were at home, with a laptop as a 'DJ' mozzies for fellow party go-ers and room temperature beer, but i swear, you couldnt have had more fun, not even in New Yorks trendy Bungalow 8.
It went a little like this(thought a photo montage may work better in this situation)
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