Wendyhouse, the sober version

After a little chopping and changing over my passenger list we finally headed over with a full car load. One advantage of being the driver does seem to be you come out of the club with more money than you normally would.

I got some early bopping about in the Mutate room where the line between EBM and dance is pretty thin. Phil was especially happy I'd brought some glow sticks with me. Once I'd got the blood up I was pretty constantly dancing in the main room around until 1-ish when I started to flag. I got a chance to catch up with some of the Leeds crowd and am now trying to work out how to fit in Sarah's pie party next Saturday after watching Shiela get her ass handed to her at the TKD competition.