We got ready to the sounds of The Smiths and at the party we danced for hours to Ska music, Joy Division and Fine Young Cannibals. Not a "Come on Eileen" in sight. Which was fine by us!
It took a while to remove all that makeup at 2am, husband included, so we're completely exhausted.
Poppet insisted on a little neon too...
And here's a shot of us in our finest black stonewash denim. Nice photo-bombing from the child...
And of course you'll need a close-up of my makeup to really appreciate it in all it's 'glory'...
Poppet told me I looked very pretty. Scary, that.
Here's to a lovely week lounging about in pyjamas without makeup and being in bed by 9. It's even snowing like crazy outside.
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