recovery....

Last night we had a celebration for a my birthday.....we were supposed to meet up with all the other South Africans...but in typical south-african-time fashion we were horribly late....so the rest of them carried on to another venue however the girls and I, plus one guy, Morgan went to Cafe The Times in Leidsplein and had a ROCKING time....it was brilliant, RnB, Hip Hop, Old Skool. Rocking, shaking, fantastic night. Finally got to bed around 5am-ish after an exhilirating taxi ride with a fabulous fast driver who debated with me about whether he would win me in a race with my car or not....(just between you and I, I'd kick his ass in my 2.0 liter Turbo baby) hahahahahaha

And Amelia, Nol and I spent sunday morning chilling at my apartment recovering and reliving the moments of last night.

Pictures will follow when I get them from Morgan who was camera happy all night and took so many photos, that all I remember was the flash going off all the time......my eyes were seeing double eventually. hehehe