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[chess]

I *meant* to get a nice early night tonight, get some washing done, that kind of thing. However, then I got ambushed by a Cheese Party, courtesy of Phillipa. Phillipa threw us out of her room eventually, on the grounds she wanted some sleep, so the Churchill contingent went on to Ewan's room by some kind of Party Inertia. And then it was suddenly three in the morning.

When I have to be up at 10am at the latest, this kind of thing really doesn't help. Oh well. It was fun.

Comments

[senji.livejournal.com]

A cheese party? How strange.

Party Inertia works like that, it's strange too.

[tienelle.livejournal.com]

And charmed.