The Festival of Jhuny
Post Corporate Gig for Bangarra sponsors Qantas and Jhuny is well on the way to getting very drunk. Scene of the crime: Stonewall. Twelve o'clock and Jhuny "The Boy" had just turned thirty. Whoop 'de do! I have no idea when I got home but I think it was a very civilised half-past-two.
What wasn't civilised was the hangover. Didn't get to work until twelve OOPS! which, for us, is about the beginning of rehearsals. It wasn't until the end of the day, after sweating and jumping around in lines and around the room, that I started to get over the hangover. Which was the perfect time to start drinking again. JPB took me out to dinner, we went out with some friends to the Cricketers for more drinks before coming home to get even more inebriated, finally falling into bed at seven in the morning. The dawn was beautiful.
Welcome to my thirties!!! It's been wonderful so far. The day after was the Cinemoves screening at Sydney Dance Company. It's pretty safe to say that none of you went. The few people that did attend had the pleasure of enjoying a brilliant program of Australian dance films. Lots of leftover food and wine. Went home and was still exhausted from the previous night that I was asleep before twelve.
But Sunday was lovely. Went to a very late brunch with a friend and her man, dropped by the Lord Roberts for a late afternoon bevvy before settling in to see an Irishman become Australian Idol. Lots of talent in the Final 12 but didn't they find it hard to all sing together? Never to be minding.
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