I did it. I think it worked out well.

Trouble is with where I live is that no matter how ideal it is, it is still my parents house. The sad thing is that they are so concerned with who might turn up, who might trash the house, who might do what, that they forget to just have fun. They’re not normal in the sense that they think fun is something they deserve.

However, the party did go well…not as many people as I had thought turned up, but nonetheless, the people who mattered were there. The bouncy castle was a great hit, and SO worth the money. I’d forgotten how good they are!

Not bad for a first attempt, and it was finished off beautifully with a sweet and sweaty time with one of my favourite boys in a tent. What better end to a great day, eh?