And two ladies

After last night's late finish, J slept until 10.30am*, something he claims not to have done since he was eight years old.
Was definitely a big night.
Both a bit out of shape this morning.
Good for lying on the couch watching Breaking Bad and eating chocolate.
Less good for attempting to do work.
I did attempt.
Managed a bit.
A very inefficient bit...

Out for dinner for L's birthday tonight.
Indian feast.
Yum.

Less than impressed with the tool face teenagers out throwing eggs in the street outside the restaurant for Halloween tonight**.
Lucky I wasn't more hungover... the smell was not pretty...
And really. Cartons of 'corn-fed chicken' eggs. Not just the cheapo variety.
Massive tool face rich kids.

Drove home listening to Stevie Babes on the radio.
V. impressed.

Anyway, here's B, L and C horsing around, lady style.

And, backblips are up.
The day I only vaguely remember.
Don't play ball with kids with bleeding disorders.
Cute kid plays congas while we drink wine.



*As did I, clearly.
**A) We're Australian. We don't do Halloween. B) Is throwing eggs at people really a Halloween tradition, anyway? I don't think so.