Minus work in my life equation, it's been a good couple of days meeting up with old friends and becoming resident evil at The Garden Slug.It's becoming a case of.... "Chooey has run away from home!"
"No panic. Just cross the road and find her at Garden Slug".
Yep. That's how predictable my social agenda is becoming. Haha!
Met up with The G's, parents of The K's, on Sunday night and it was goooooooddddd. It is always nice to sit back, have a couple of drinks and talk about anything under the moon and stars. Too bad Baby Kei couldn't join us but not-so-baby-anymore-Kaitlyn was with us. I stared at them mummy-ing and daddy-ing over her and macaroni & cheese with an amused smile. If someone had asked me about 9-10 years ago when we first met at Leicester about this moment, I would have been quick to say, "no way!". But hey, it's 10 years later. Parenthood gotta hit some time.
Gulp! Has it really been 10 years since the Gs and I met at Leicester? AND! 9 years since the Gs cleared the decomposed poultry from my refrigerator? NNNNNNNNNNOoooooooooooooooooooooo......
Actually, come to think of it, when did the Gs and I first meet? Gosh... if I'm on some game show right now, I would be losing my million dollars. 1998? 1999? Eeps!
Just a flashback, dedicated to the Gs!
P.S. I've to say, I'm impressed by the quality of these polariods!
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