P.S. The title of this post is an inside joke so don't anyone go busting their brains trying to figure out the reference. Only the four of us and Geena Davis think it's funny.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Today was probably one of London's nicest days so far this year. Too bad we were just a little too tired to get out and enjoy it. I'm not naming names (Beth and Rino) but last night, wine was drunk, a sticky toffee pudding was mauled, board games were played, insults were thrown, accusations of cheating were hurled, goodbyes were said, hugs were doled out and when you throw in a "spring forward" that makes for quite the evening.