i was out partying all night yesterday, with friends and colleagues from work. there were about 80 of us to begin with, and i was among the 4 to 10 last to leave (to be honest i wanted to leave much earlier, but i was staying over at a friend's, and couldn't really leave before she did). i only slept about 4 hours tonight, and my feet hurt from all the high-heel-walking and dancing yesterday. but i'm quite proud of myself for having walked in high heels almost 12 hours! and wearing a skirt, at the same time! i felt like mary poppins, though...
when the club closed 4 of us went out to eat. out of the other three one was very very drunk, another was quite drunk, and the third is crazy by nature (probably a bit drunk too). this resulted in very interesting conversations.