We headed out at around 10:30pm to Nicks Party - eventually finding ourselves out at the Club hotel, then at the Whicklow, then back at the club, then over at the Kilda, before arriving at Tatts, before finding our resting place for the evening at the Newie. We hung around for a good couple of hours before deciding that the pub was dead and headed back to Lozza'a flat for a night cap. After a good half hour, we decided to treck it over to Nicks place in -1 degree temperatures.
For the rest of the evening we were highly entertained by the company of Sarah, Nick, and a few others. Highlight of the evening would have to be the game of Bolle` at 4am in the backyard in freezing temperatures. I love the Spontaneous moments of life.
Loz and Jez, ready to hit the town.Loz and I didn't wander through the door till 7am, Loz still wearing Nicks jacket and both of us falling into bed, not even stirring until around 3pm today.
and how exactly was I woken? By the snuggled, stirrings of Dizzy, Tims new little kitten. He bought him about 2 days ago, one of the members of the 'last chance club' with the RSPCA. Dizzy is absolutely beautiful, with an incredibly affectionate and loving personality, I don't understand why he was still there for so long. But alas, we now have the pleasure of his company.
Tim with his new baby, Dizzy
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