I went to Joanna’s Halloween party. I either didn’t dress up or I dressed as a Punk-Arse Voodoo Priestess.
At one stage it was a total LiveJournal a go-go extravaganza in the kitchen.
It was a very fun, very enjoyable party that ended up with Joanna, Chris, Gareth and I in the exotic harem room playing the 1998 German board game of the year. I lost.
I got a taxi home and the taxi driver was driving right down the middle of two lanes. Then he started talking about the weather.