I am sooooo hungover.
It was a party of such awesomeness that we didn’t get home until 3, then crashed out on the sofa before waking up and going to bed at 6. I really am too old for such behaviour.
These photos are from my phone because I completely forgot to take my camera.
The venue was classy
Downstairs: funky DJ, steak, lamb chops, chicken, “fun money” casino
Upstairs: jazz quartet, sushi, crab legs, prawns, freshly seared tuna, gag reel and set photos on a loop
There was THE MOST AWESOME BAR FEATURE EVER
There was poker
and, as previously mentioned, an open bar
No movie star sightings, although I did play poker with Ricky Gervais’ stand in. And I chatted to the visual effects coordinator, a lovely woman who is only 25. Oh, and I met an awesome female trainee pilot from Mexico City.
When I switched my phone on this morning, there was a very, very dodgy website showing as the last site accessed on the browser. I was most confused, until Mr E Man reminded me what happened at the end of the party. We slotted ourselves into an ongoing conversation, in which someone was deriding his friend for buying a Blackberry and saying that it took way too long to download porn. I pulled out my iPhone, and the Blackberry owner and I had a race to see who could find something that I will just call a very specialised niche in the pornography market the fastest.
I won! Yay, iPhone!