Funky hats and other paraphanalia.

Today we got our funky hats, mine is a jester’s hat, hubby’s a viking’s hat (he was wearing his hat and roaring like some strange creature for the first hour) Tim got some strange spiky thing and Phil got a suave Spanish hat. So all in all I think we’ll be a pretty cool bunch on Saturday. Now I just need to bake a cake, and buy wine, and make something to eat! Man, am I regretting volunteering the bloody cake!!! I just don’t have time, I always THINK it’ll be fine, untill the appointed time comes nearer, then I suddenly think, oi, wtf was I thinking? Anyway, will just have to bake it and get it over with.

I love the party shop we go to, whenever I’m in there, I imagine all sorts of parties I could organise, I would love to have a fairy party, but EVERYONE, and that means men included, will have to wear tiaras, carry scepters around and wear some kind of pink thing and, pink or purple feather boas is a must. Then everyone could get blind drunk, and prance around the garden looking like fairy creatures from another realm. Cool idea man!!!

Then there is also normal boring parties where the guests would actually arrive for, like, haloween, some colour themed party, you know, those types of parties. At least I would have guests to party with then, everything has it’s place.

Kisses!!!