Hula hooping!

This is D hula hooping like the bad ass she is, in her apartment.

So. Today. Met up with D at about 3pm at place Victor Hugo - after I had wandered round for ages hoping my sense of direction would enable me to just stumble upon it. It didn't. I had to use a map. The shame! We went to the English shop and I got some more creme eggs to replace A's which I had eaten that morning, and some mini eggs. Mmm. *shake*... anyway! After that we went for a walk (partly in the rain) and ended up at Trocadero. We walked under the Eiffel Tower and went in a couple of touristy shops to see if we could find D's brother something for his birthday (we couldn't). Then we went back to D's where we had grilled cheese sandwiches and did some more hula hooping.

D's boyfriend A came back after a while and then his mate F came over, followed shortly by our A and they all got steadily drunker while I bounced around. We took some excellent photos and I am still trying to pluck up the courage to put the, on Facebook!

The evening deteriorated after about 1am and ended up with A and I having a row on the metro, which we resolved eventually (though she no longer remembers any of it!). Not the best night I've ever had!