Nightclubbing like the olden days

My weekend was quiet. And then it wasn’t. And then it was again. Standard. 

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Stayed home on Friday. Because it’s autumn and I can’t do party two nights in a row. Or I shouldn’t. Either way, heroes on the sofa.
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W chilled with his friends in the park. Or chilled? Ziggy always try and make him run and he hates it. He looks at me long suffering until I leave him and he has to run to come get me and Ziggy follows. Evil mummy but you need the run lil’buddy.
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Then we lajvade 50 shades of grey. The less exciting version. 
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In the evening I got dolled up and met girlies for dinner at the Ivy. 
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Drank cocktails and ended up meeting Eric and crew at Tonteria. Yes, we went clubbing. In the old school, free vodka, dance all night to hits way.
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That ended the way you can imagine…
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Bea gave us never ending drinks and Lex showed her Russian side by downing vodka like it was water. 
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I came home to 3 guys drinking old fashioned and a doggo not that happy about the partying. So dressed him up into Party Doggo. 
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Sunday was saved by pizza. 
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Yesterday me and george played with Snapchat filters and watched fringe. He is working late most nights this week and then we have a french friend over so we needed that night on the sofa. 
He was also a hero bringing me food and lighting all the candles for me coming home. Made Monday instantly better. 

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