Fun!

What a wonderful weekend with the other Ms Ks.  I met up with K1 on Friday night; brought together by the power of the internet after not having seen each other for six or seven years and we picked up exactly where we left off and were talking about boys and shoes and bad relationships before we'd even finished our first drink.  We tottered up in our lovely shoes to the bar where my friend DJs and danced to synth bands and electropop and got drunk and giddy.  My favourite bit was when we were having a very in depth conversation about her relationship and what she's not happy about it and K1 said 'Sorry, I'm getting really philosophical about this now.  No.  Not philosophical.  What's the word I'm looking for?' ... pauses... 'oh yes.  Drunk'.  I'm very pleased to be back in touch with her, so hooray for the internet.

The following day, K2 came down to see Nick Cave.  It's been years since she came down on her own (her boyfriend dropped her off, saying; 'If I'm not there, you pair are just going to be flashing at Nick at the first opportunity, aren't you?'  K2; 'I think you're overestimating your powers to stop us doing that anyway').  The Troxy is an amazing venue and we got onside with my friend's girlfriend that they should totally get married there.  It's a beautiful art deco building, with amazing acoustics and Nick didn't fail to disappoint (unlike last time, when he was wearing jeans and a t-shirt and forgot all the words.  We could only conclude that his power to perform is inextricably linked to being in smart tailoring.  A bit like Sampson, only with three piece suits instead of hair).

Then home, for chips and cake and more gossip. 

I am home again today; the frames are ready and the new windows are going in.  Eee!  I had to fill the gaps with newspaper over the weekend but I think that tonight, I should be toasty warm.  Can't wait.