Party

I am still recovering from the party, and I really mean recovering. I still don't feel entirely human. The evening started well, I met the chaps in a bar before hand we had a few drinks before making the grand entrance. My uniform was very well recieved, I still don't know what I would have worn if L hadn't come up with that great idea.

As this was mostly a work thing I had to work the room somewhat, it was fun. The place was awash with pleasant women and everyone was terriby friendly.

The party organiser (whom I decided on a name for but I can never remember it) gave me a kiss when we had 100 people pass through the door which was an important thing for some reason. At about 2 one of the chaps I work with was absolutely ruined, and he was staying in my flat that night so I had to take him home rather than one of the many lovely girls there. A shame, but probably for the best.

Friday was spent with the entire company hungover, if it hadn't been for Bloody Marys there would have been some killings.

The Not-Quite-An-Old-Flame messaged me last night asking me to go and see a film with her, but I had to decline due to the state I was in. Oh and the Actress called again and was extremely flirty, I wonder what she wants.