A Party House

Saturday night I had the most fun I have had in a long long time. Two of my mates from interstate were back, we had the local Thai restaurant booked for a party of 10 and were all apparently in the mood to party. We all ended up back at mine afterwards since the option of heading into town in the cold weather didn't appeal to anyone, and neither did paying for a taxi. Between 10pm and 5am the next morning we managed to discuss at least a small section of any subject you can possibly think of and solve at least 53% of the world's problems. Trouble is, we were so drunk we can't remember what those solutions were... Some fool brought along his spirits collection and there were some rather dodgy lip-sip-sucks going on involving lemon juice from a bottle (my housemate may want that replaced) and rather more salt than is generally recommended. The next day I kept finding Jaffas all over the floor, evidently there was a food fight too. Oh, and a broken wine glass - not mine. It seems I will be buying my housemate a gift for Christmas after all... Great thing is that she's in NZ currently so I can take advantage of the post-Christmas sales to replace all the things of hers I have used/broken. More than enough evidence around the house to suggest that it was a cracking good time! New Years has a lot to live up to now...