Last night was our 90's flatwarming party! It was a hit, even if the 4 of us were the only ones that dressed up. I woke up this morning with a killer hangover and needed something to nurse it asap. When I fiiiinally heaved myself out of bed I went downstairs....now I remember why I never threw parties in high school. The flat's a mess, but that didn't matter; I needed mashed potatoes.
I still don't feel like cleaning...Gilmore Girls and potatoes are much more tempting.