Girls Night Out.

Ewww, just typing those words brings back the queasy feeling to the pit of my stomach.

What a frickin' night!
It was bloody awesome.
To be with a group of girls, I really enjoy the company of, & to let our hair down, (excuse the pun...I don't have alot of hair, remember...yes, yes, still slightly bitter about that incident!) was just what I needed.

My sister-in-law turned 24 on Friday, so it was for that occassion we were celebrating.
There were 5 of us all up. My dear friend Sarah, (my boob-job partner!) my sister-in-law Tanya, my sister Danielle, and my brother-in-law's girlfriend, Felicity.

The first drink of the night was Sambucca (SP?) shots...followed by..... beer...(YUK! That was Tanya's drink order...we all took in turns of ordering something which the rest of the group had to also drink...yep...great idea!)

Next up...Sarah ordered a Pink Panther cocktail. Divine! Rocked our socks off!
Don't know who the fuck ordered next, but we were onto Yaegerbombs (once agian, I have no idea of the spelling!) followed by more pink Panthers, & a few more Yaegerbombs which totally wrecked the lot of us!
Numerous shots of something-or-rather, & we were gone, I tell ya!

We were mingling with everyone, & met some bloody funny people.
I remember meeting a girl on her hens night...she was 21, & getting married in 14 weeks...the night out was their practise run of hen's night! PMSL...

A group of 19 yr old guys, (one was smitten with my sister!) and kept coming back & sitting with us. Cracking us up with their interpretations of what "young chicks" really mean when they say one thing or another.

We ended up with a few undesirable attentions of some losers, who we chatted with, but quickly moved on from...that reminded me of everything I used to hate about going out when I was younger!

All in all though, we really had a ball!
Danced a bit, laughed like crazy & thoroughly enjoyed the evening.
I haven't stayed at a place until it closed since I was about 21! LOL.

I stayed at my dad-in-law & step-mum-in-laws that night, which felt a bit weird, without Jamie & the kids there too!

We got home around 3am, shattered.
Had a restless sleep; kept waking feeling dehydrated, but was too fucked to try & get up to get water.
I smelt like a brewery, which was making me feel worse everytime I breathed in my own stinkin' drunken breath!

Got up to drive the porcelain bus a few times, (Im a good driver too!) & thought that was the end of it.
My mum-in-law made me a cuppa, which I should have known, from previous experiences, that it just doesn't go down well!
Few more chucks after that.

THEN....My brother-in-law, (the sweetheart, considering we woke him @ 3am talking shit & kept him up, until Felicity had a chuck which required his assistance to shower her afterwards!) was looking after the pair of us!
He made me a black tea, to help with the queasiness, (it didn't, but we were at the stage of trying anything...I had to take an hrs drive in the car home yet! LOL)
Then he cooked bacon & eggs....that totally screwed me.

The lingering smells of fried & fatty foods...uuuugghhh!
Made it home, (with a bucket between my legs in the backseat of Tanyas car) where I was greeted by my littlest man, saying over & over again, "Mum...I missed you!" while clinging to my neck.
And Jamie, who looked at me & pissed himself laughing.
And continued to do so for the rest of the afternoon.

My mobile went flat, & I couldn't be assed finding the charger til this morning.
I turned it on, & received a message from Sarah, saying, "What a wicked night! Lets do it again, like, once a month!"

Holy fuck...is what my liver said in response to that.

Better go & continue my search for Nurofen. Bloody headache won't bugger off!