Blame it on the boogie

What would Friday night be without my friend Leah and some dancing?!

I've no idea where I got the eye patch. I don't think I brought it home with me, so chances are I stole it from someone and then returned it.

When the music got rubbish, we took pizza home to my house and shouted along to MTV (which had better tunes). Thank goodness my mum had kindly invited the children to stay at her house - she felt I deserved a Saturday lie-in after coping so admirably in Husband's absence.