Saturday, 17 September 2016

17th September

Dear Bestie

Have I told you lately that I love you? I think I probably have, but no harm in saying it again. I think what you're doing - fundraising for ACT for SMA - is amazing. And so are you.

Not long to go until the ball now and I'm just waiting for something to go catastrophically wrong. Like, the caterer to pull out, or the venue to burn down or something. Other than that, I think it's going to be a great night. I hope it's long enough! We're only allowed to go until 11pm (and then we have to tidy up before we leave) so it's really only 4 hours, of which at least 1.5 hours will be spent eating, which seems a waste when there's dancing to be done! I haven't got to the point where ever

My time I think about it I want to throw up, but I'm pretty sure that's the next phase. At least we know there's going to be enough people there to make it a party. We should raise at least £1000 for each charity. I would like more!! I really wanted to raise £4000 total. But you never know, the raffle could be hugely popular.

I was just watching Evelyn, palm to the window, gazing at the dog. Their relationship reminds me of me and a certain curly haired boy, first term of uni. She is besotted. Lyra keeps trying to hide. Evelyn keeps laughing at everything Lyra does, even though it's not funny (like licking her privates). I'm sure Lyra's doing these things to try and put Evelyn off, but it's not working. The heart wants what it wants, while it wants it.

Agh, I'm so excited for a night out with you! I literally can't remember the last time we had a night out. It must be pre-babies, so maybe it was my wedding? In which case that's four years ago. And it doesn't really count because I was preoccupied with wedding stuff.

How are your wasp stings now?

Sorry this is a crap post. My head is all over the place!

Love you,
Kat xxx

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