





My boss Josie dancing with Martin.
I met this charming young lady outside.
Well, actually she wasn't particularly charming, nor especially young. But she was certainly outside.
I managed to stick it out until about 11.30pm. Then, with a happy spring in my step, I left. I rang Tracy on the way home, who said I should come round to Emma’s and play Wii with them, which I did. Rayman, Wii Sports, Mario Kart. Bliss! I slept on Emma's sofa.
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