Discovery: at certain angles, Ellie looks like Gromit. But she has the personality of Smeagol.

We went to a party on Saturday night and brought Have A Nice Decade and Like, Omigod! The Eighties Pop Culture Box with us. Although the usual Nelly and Jay-Z made an appearance too ('holla atcha when I come off tour'!), for some reason people began breakdancing to 'I Love the Nightlife' (and later, Little Willie John and Jimi Hendrix' 'Voodoo Chile', of all things). Additionally, I have never heard 'I Love a Rainy Night' played quite so loudly before. The entirety of Grey Lynn probably hates us. Very funny party, though. Longest running joke, prompted by Fabulously Gay Party Guest's double-play of the Deniece Williams 'classic': 'No, seriously, you guys. Let's hear it for the boy. No, seriously. *Let's*. Put some feeling behind it this time. Give the boy some credit. Really.' Then Brent would leap across the room punching the air and squeaking 'hooray!! the boy!!' Heehee. Yes, of course we were on acid, what do you think?