...a vague impression it was absolutely spiffing...

Last night was splendid, I drank a biblical amount of champagne and met some deeply lovely people. The party was held in a so-so place - far, far too many disco balls for my liking.

The actual event was very good. They were very free with the drinks which is always endearing and they were good drinks, although sea breezes were an option they weren't the only option. I dabbled with the cocktails but mostly stuck with the champagne, luckily one if the waiters appeared to take a shine to me so he kept me topped up for the evening.

The underwear was a bit so-so, I thought it was a bit cheap looking. Of course slightly slutty underwear has it's place but perhaps it is not Knightsbridge. The models were very pleasant looking, and appeared to be having a good time. I much prefer underwear models to normal ones and strippers. Normal models are a bit too thin, and strippers tend to have a few 'issues'. Underwear models have nice curves and enjoy strutting about in their pants which is something to be encouraged.

Anyway, I met two new girls at the party. The first was a slightly older woman who had something to do with an online company she was in good shape but I can't remember her name. To be honest I can't remember a great deal of the evening, apart from a vague impression that it was absolutely spiffing. Anyway this older women seemed pleasant and was clearly single as she kept rubbing my leg and going on about how she couldn't find a good man.

The second girl was rather lovely, she was a buyer for a high-street chain of women's clothes stores. She had lovely dark hair and as far as I can recall was very much my type. I only hope I made a good impression and didn't come across as too drunk. And if I did, well there will be a party next week.

As you may have worked out, I am still rather drunk, it looks like this weekend is going to be another one spent recovering.