Spent the morning colouring Sam's hair black. There is now no-one in Keith's house with even a millemetre of natural coloured hair!
Sophie had decided that she wanted to have her nose pierced so we trekked off to Chelmsford to have it done. Not to be outdone, Keith decided that he would have his nose pierced too - not that anyone would notice given that he has been wearing a fake one for the past couple of decades!
Sophie went first and her reaction to having a needle shoved through her nose was enough to give Keith the jitters so when it came time for him to brave the needle, Sophie had to run and get me to hold his hand. He did do very well in the end - no tears and no passing out at all!!!
Met my friend Karen and her brother Chris in London to go clubbing at Slimelight. Karen had dyed her hair shocking pink which looked amazing! Will post pics as soon as she sends them from her phone.
Sadly Chris had been misinformed about the dress code and turned up in blue jeans and white trainers - which is practically prohibited at Slimes! Luckily Keith had seen fit to bring a change of clothes for the journey home, which included a pair of black jeans. Chris had to change into them in a freezing alley, along with my FAB NIN hoodie (shut-up Keith - I can hear you grumbling about NIN!) and we did all eventually get in.
Much alcohol and fun was had by all. Spent much of the night flailing about the traditional goth dance floor. Keith and I eventually left at 7.30 on Sunday morning. We decided to give the London Fetish Fair a miss as we were barely awake and I struggled to stay awake on the train back to Chelmsford while Keith dozed off beside me!
Collapsed in a heap when we got in and was woken by Sam and Sophie with mug of tea at about 3pm - only to be told that they needed shopping in Asda which shut at 4 and I had less than an hour to get human and get there!
Finally made it to Ice Hockey to watch the Chieftains lose 3-5 to Guildford in what was actually a pretty good game. Keith was crowned noisiest bugger in the place (probably ever) with a superb homemade Sieve Hat (well, tea-strainers actually but lets not split hairs) which was plonked on his head during the first Goalie/Sieve chant!
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