getting trashed two days in a row is definitely an experience…. the hangover in the morning was fixed with another round of spirit and warm white wine. hell, i was too konked out even to say proper goodbye to yvette who has already left for the states.
grr…
whats even worse is, trying to read The Little Prince while you have gigantic needles poking and making ur head spinning, was definitely an interesting sight…..
so terje has mates in the moon radio band (i think thats what they are called) and we cruised to hifi for the gig. they were awesome and engaging. despite occasional grumbling from a drunken aussie singing ‘you are my sunshine’ the solksjaer version (apparently its the pickup line for the ida – norwegian girl), rounds of drinks silenced him amongst the crowd and overamplified speakers…..
what’s next? a house boat party for 7 days in a row with spa on board at $207 per person now seems really exciting. we gonna go in mid feb if its all happening….
in the mean time, the drum rolls on..(along with the bottoms up)