A tale of two lauras

My life can sometimes get very confusing, thanks to knowing so many people with the same name. I have two Katie's in my friendship group, about a million Joe's at work and a couple of Laura's for good measure too. But I managed to schedule a night with each of the Laura's this weekend, meaning that storytelling gets a bit less confusing!

On Saturday, it was Laura Knight's turn as she was playing hostess with the mostess on the single-handedly worst day of the year for a BBQ. Even though we worried that we (and everything else) might actually blow away, it managed not to rain and she really was the hostess with the mostess. The food was amazing and we all had a lovely time! It's also amazing how much more you manage to drink when you're at home and not paying per-drink - I was super drunk and heading home by midnight!

Feeling worse for wear, I then went to see my other Laura on Sunday. Well, I say to see her - it was less about seeing her (sorry Laura) and more about meeting her new kitten! Perseus is the cutest thing in the world and my god it made me miss when Bella was tiny like that (she's big and boring for the most part now). After a few hours of having him chase a piece of string and run round the room, it was safe to say we'd tired him out!