Recursing the party

Well, I'm re posting about that party last night.

Like i said, it was my old childminder's 60th birthday party. I went to her from when i was like, 4 years old, to when i was 12, so she was a big part of me growing up. It as fun at the party. I was the oldest of 'her' kids there, 'her' kids being the ones she's ever childminded.

I got high on sweet(thanks for reminding me, I have a party bag somewhere)s, coca cola, and cider, and started playing parachute games with the four year olds: I.e, cat and mouse, and follow the leader. It was insanely good fun.

I tried to dance the slosh at one point. I failed miserably, due to the alcohol in by blood system. But hey, who gives a fuck? It was fun, and about a third of the people on the dancefloor at that point were drunk anyway.