A few weeks ago, Kate Moss turned 34 and celebrated with an attempted 34 hour party. Tomorrow I turn 33, so I was wondering about doing something similar.
However, Miss Moss failed to do 34 hours (apparently she and her entourage managed 25 hours), and I am somewhat more of a lightweight than her. Instead I was going to write a post about my imagined 33 hour party, but even in my imagination I couldn’t stand the pace, and the 33 hours were dominated sleep and carrot cake.
Back in the real world, my “party” will consist of going to the cinema to see “There Will Be Blood” (which at nearly 3 hours long will take up a good proportion of my waking hours), having a drink in a pub, followed by a meal with a group of friends, then probably a couple more drinks in another pub. There should hopefully also be some carrot cake and sleep thrown in for good measure.
It doesn’t sound the most exciting plan ever, but really that will do for me now. I must be getting old.
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Friday, February 15, 2008
33 Hour Party People
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9 comments:
That sounds like a great birthday to me, Sanddancer. I especially like the carrot cake and meal with friends part. And the sleep sounds good, too.
Hope you have a lovely day.
By now, I will probably have missed it, so happy belated birthday, SandDancer! I hope it was grand, no matter what you did.
Thank you both. And M, you haven't missed it - it only just beginning.
Happy Birthday Sanddancer...I hope it all goes memorably well!
Happy Birthday! Enjoy your day and the carrot cake!
How's the hangover?
happy birthday!!!
Thank you all. There was no hangover, just extreme tiredness.
Happy Belated Birthday honey!
Hope your weekend was lots of fun.
xxx
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