Weekend

Light em' up

Mat our host, the square

Charlie ASH on the lawn

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we went to a party.

of course we didn't have any details, as that dashing young man, Mat, had not told us it was a theme (cry baby, drapes and squares), and that there was going to be a band on the front lawn. As it turned out dressed in my normal clothes I fit right in, not sure if thats good or bad.

the band was called CHARLIE ASH who are apparently quite well known, but I've never heard of them which only means Im really old and losing touch with 'the kids'. I quite enjoyed it. Mats flatmate Sally is some kind of director person who makes their videos, hence hooking up lawn playing capabilities. Seeings as Mats an editor this all makes perfect sense.

I do remember they played this song : OH BABY

Seb will kill me for putting up a picture of him smoking.

So there we are in Kingsland Ave at this flat and theres loads of people much younger than myself in the film tv scene, and I'm sober because its my turn to drive home and theres a band on the lawn and a load of young men dressed up like Johnny Depp. The loads of people are also incredibly pissed, which is not really amusing when you are not pissed. We left about 3am, haven't done that for bloody ages. When I woke up on Sunday morning, I smelt like a fire, and vicariously hungover, which made me feel glad for my actual sobriety. Seb lay round and felt sorry for himself quite abit while I went to have morning tea with Kate.

I think Im officially too old to ever furnish a hangover again.