I agreed to host the aftershow party! Hmmm. Regretting now that moment of madness, where I thought a cool mum would say yes.
A sensible mum would have said "how many". "what time", "what am I providing?".
Not I.So here I sit, 90 minutes to go, until the 50 or so Teenagers start hitting the door!
House is spotless. Valuables are locked away. Drink is in the fridge, Food is on the table. I've taken pictures of my house before. I pray that after, there is still something which resembles my home.
Oaft. How Mad Am I?
I luuuurve the mug hanging up on the far right.
ReplyDeleteSomeone brilliant sexy lesbean must have picked that.