Daiquiris at 1 am not recommended
I had fun last night, chatted to a whole bunch of people I hadn’t seen in 15 or more years, drank too much champagne, danced way more than my feet liked and, in exchanging tales of what we’re all doing with ourselves lately, realised that I probably have a few more projects and activities on the go than average. I called Adam to come and get me at about 12:45 am, we got home and he asked me “Tea or coffee?” Apparently I replied “Mango daiquiri” (I confess I vaguely remember this) and the next thing I know he’s out … Continue reading Daiquiris at 1 am not recommended
