We are on the plane on our way to London to visit Jennifer, Russell, Josh, Ben, and generally have a rip-roaring festive weekend. James was out last night at his office Christmas night out, so I drove to the airport this morning just to be on the safe side, although James explained to me that he had hardly had anything to drink due to the bar service being so slow. He did however buy some paracetamol at the airport, for his "definitely not a hangover."
I, on the other hand, had rather a quiet evening. Ally had invited some of his friends round for a boys' pizza and movie evening, so I left them in peace and ate a solitary dinner upstairs and read my book.
So here we are, waiting for the last passengers to board. Let the fun commence!
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