Saturday.

I'm taking it easy today - I'm probably going to ger a very early night.

Although my hangover is starting to fade - the downside is that I'm starting to remember things. It was actually a great party and fun was had by all - everyone got into the wing of things, from the costumes - to the Royal sick bags, the events and the music - and probably the biggest conga I've ever seen. I do now remember having a primal scream moment and bashing the royal Pinata to death - I hope nobody was traumatised. I loved the stuffed corgi attacks and my outfit went down well - all that sewing really paid off. I was on the door all night so I didn't get the chance to visit the Royal Chapel to get married - and apparently there was a huge queue anyway.

The funnies bit for me was the Masons, who finished their lodge meeting downstairs in the sanctum at 8.30 and popped up for a drink - they were all a bit horrified by what the found... but it didn't stop quite a few hanging on as long as they could to enjoy the party.

I'm still woosy - and I have to go to a garden party tomorrow and I have a tentative dinner arrangement top confirm, - and them Monday is Green Man day in Hastings - I'll probably take pictures but I'm not hanging around to get drunk.

Bed I think - with the DVD boxed set of all Hellraiser fims