Moo is home for the night.
Right now she is shopping for bits for her costume and then in a few hours a horde of screaming 19 and 20 year old WOMEN will descend upon my house dressed as school girls.
No, it is not a Playboy shoot in my loungeroom. The final Harry Potter movie screens at 12.01am.
And as is the tradition, Moo and her friends dress up as characters from the movie and go to the midnight screening.
This year they have had to make the trek from the city to keep up with this tradition at our local cinema.
And no fucker brought me macarons.
Therefore I will NOT be quiet in the morning while getting ready for work with bodies sprawled all over my house after they return all teary eyed and probably drunk at 2am.
An end of an era.
So instead of getting all melancholy and sooky la la I will go totally motherfucking inappropriate.
Heh heh heh.