After a rather heavy night last night, me and H had to drag our sorry asses over to Melissa's parents house for Dylans birthday. The little tyke is a year old, though you'd swear he'd older - he's almost as tall as Moz now. As usual the guys put on an extravaganza - they even had a dance tent sort of. Anyways, we drove back after a few hours and collapsed into bed to watch the last few episodes of 'Lost' series 2... What a crap ending to the series, I feel empty inside! I might take down the magazine poster we have of Jack and Kate.
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