I started my birthday bash some 6 weeks ago and I had my final 'do' on Friday past. Graeme, Andre, MSM & I headed off to Rubyos for dinner. The food is a kind of fusion of European Tapas and Australia. An odd mix, but well worth it.
We sipped on pink Moet & Chandon sent to me as a birthday gift by Fiona and ate fine foods. Hinge and Brackett paid for the meal which was a welcome and lovely suprise.
This is the first time I've been clubbing as such since I got here. I've been out drinking in late bars that had a dance floor, but never gone out specifically 'clubbing' We also met Tina and Ebeneezer who did their usual thing and kept us up all night.
That was on Friday. I'm now sat here, Monday afternoon, tired. Further, thanks to all the rug cutting and gyrating, I have a pain in my back that is killing me!
I'm officially too old for this shit!
Next year, I'm off to Shady Pines for dinner with a tartan blanket and one of those giant slip-on feet warmers thrown in for good measure.
Comfy
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