Aaaah, London! 4 whole days of shopping, partying, canoodling and some more shopping. It went pretty much as I had predicted, although we didn´t venture into Camden after the wedding, instead we gathered the last remaining party guests at our house - or rather Hubby´s and Will´s house, guess I don´t live there anymore... : /
We picked up a few neighbours as well on the way, Kasha and Davor, always a pleasure (and thanks for the talk – what we here call trúnó!). Yep, it was a good night, our old living room full of people all dressed up, boys in suits and girls in floral frocks, the guitar got a good spanking and throats were left a little sore in the wee hours. Dragged my talking mouth and turned off brain to bed around 7, the last guests rang a cab around noon... my brain still shut down, when asked „what´s the address“ replied „what about my dress?“
Was very late to meet my chicks for an otherwise lovely late lunch, sorry about that guys. Steered clear of child-friendly cafés, relishing in hung-over cool chick mood, but dying on the inside to cuddle Baby again.
Baby had gone to bed when I came home on Monday evening, but I got the warmest welcome I have ever received when he woke from his teething pains in the middle of the night - the loveliest bestest hug I have ever known. He didn´t want to let go for a good few days after this, sorry Baby, I´ll never leave you again for this long!!!
Tuesday, 7 August 2007
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3 comments:
kann sko ekki svona mikla útlensku en vildi láta þig vita að ég er að reyna að skilja þetta. . .
sé þig bara við gluggann :)
borghildur
jámm, kem þegar ég hef ekki efni á að skreppa í bíó :)
Selurðu popp og kók?
Djamm á næsta ári???
Hvað segir HOTMA um það ???
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