Shagging, shagging & more shagging

Thought I'd give this an eye catching title. Unfortunately I haven't done any shagging but I bet the title caught your eye ;-)

Now I will do my normal boring blog post!!

I was at another Xmas meal on Friday night (3rd or 4th), it was at Bowburn Hall. I decided after the my last night out with people from work that I wasn't gonna drink much. So by some miracle I managed to stick to it. I was very boring and drank 4 pints or lager then went onto orange. Orange, christ how fucking boring and sensible am I getting???

The only good thing about not being drunk is seeing how bad everyone else is. Some of the dancing was shocking, I realised just how bad I must be as well. I guess it doesn't matter as long as you enjoy yourself. So I decided not to dance. Gotta get them dancing lessons sorted out. Although I was told by someone today that I'm not too bad at dancing (compared to who?)

Anway I had a good night, spent most of the night talking to Val, as some of the others were a bit occupied with dance offs (is that what they call it, lol). That video evidence will come in handy one day ;-)

I got up on Saturday morning and had no ill effects (i should hope not on 4 pints). Then spent a few hours shopping in Darlington and managed to get most of my Xmas pressies. I hate shopping but Saturday was good for a change. Probably better coz I went with a mate we got a meal on the way home. Then I helped them sort their iPod out before dropping them off home.

I ended up going shopping again on Sunday at Teesside Park (2 days in a row shopping!!). I watched Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. I really enjoyed the film but the cinema was freezing, was shivering at times (maybe my iced drink didn't help).

So sorry there was no shagging what so ever in this post despite the title!!