I have been having just the best time. On Friday I had Gaz's work Christmas party which was great - three course meal in a Greek restaurant and then a disco. Poifect. However Gaz also started pestering me about when he's going to meet my family, which considering I've not even spoken to my dad on the phone since I moved to London is not looking like the easiest event to bring to fruition. Hmm.

Saturday was bloody brilliant. Round Alexis's in Greenwich for a Mock Christmas, which had to swiftly be renamed 'Alexmas' for reasons which will soon become clear. She had some of her friends and then a handful of the workmate types (me, Jenn and Katy). In a nutshell, Singstar, fruit flutes, Fastini (my response to sampling this delightful drink: 'Agh, it's like Lambrini...but rougher!' and other such merriment.

Pictures:

Alexis is sitting on the left side of the table. I don't know by whom, where or why the house was filled with Alexis masks, but they provided an endless source of amusement. (The clock's broken.)

Singstarring Alexises.

Me and Jenn partaking in some Kitchen Disco.

Yum!

Katy and two of Alexis's chums.

Me and Jenn on Singstar. Aqua I think *shudder*

Note the Christmas tree behind us...

This is what happens when you try to nap and your friends are armed with a camera and some Alexis masks. This is unfortunately on Facebook. The shame.

I may have succeeded in bringing whole new levels of weirdness to Diaryland. Hope you enjoyed!


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