Men in Suits, and waltzes

[ailbhe]

This morning we went to meet Rob's four groomsmen of the apocalypse and they tried on clothes until they found stuff that fit. So the order for the five morning suits we need is done and they've paid a deposit. After that we went to a pub for breakfast, and they started planning Rob's stag party (apparently he is having one after all; the best man likes the idea a lot). Then Rob and I went to our first private dancing lesson and practised waltzing. We can't find a tune we're entirely happy with, which is a little awkward.

I was too tired to do to my study group after all that, so we went back to the pub and ate some more. Then everyone went home and I was very ill.