Monday: Once A Year

I am still friends with a fair number of the girls I went to school with, and once a year, those of us that can meet up for dinner and general hilarity.  We are all in our early 40s now, and have been friends since we were 11.  

I am pretty lucky as we tend to meet in London as that is most central for us.  Tonight we met for dinner in Soho and as usual had a cracking night out.  

There is usually much hilarity, usually centred around 'do you remember' conversations, and especially old photos.  Personally, I think my yellow dungarees and white dinner jacket with the sleeves rolled up was a great look, and can't understand what all the hilarity is about!

Unfortunately, two of our number couldn't make it this year.  They both had to cry off just this morning as they have both come down with some lurgy.  But there is always next year.