I had the most fabulous time at my li'l ol' birthday soiree on Saturday night! Thanks so much to everyone that was there, even if my memories of you are a little bit hazy! This is to be blamed on Kylos The Jackal and that rascally Sven of course, due to their tag-team style operations to keep everyone's martini glasses overflowing. I have to say some of the shine had worn of Ms Nevada' birthday diamante a little upon awakening on Sunday sometime around noon to the carnage that was my flat, with a hangover that refused to leave 'til Monday evening!
Mr Martini's Joan Riversesque commentary on the nights fashion was entirely correct, although if there had been a best dressed he would have walked it. Everybody looked hot-to-trot and twice as fabulous! Even whilst dancing along to "So Macho", Isn't that right Senor Sumatra!
Smoochies Nikki xxx
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