Annual meeting + party

Friday I had an awesome night with AB. Or maybe 'crazy' would better describe the event... I wont write about everything, but I'll just toss out a few sentences and you can make up the rest of the story in your heads (use plenty of imagination!).

I was re-elected as cashier. (the serious meeting before the party began)
.. then there was alcohol involved.
Mandat. Pure epicness.
SNOW!
One bandit (my band-wifey) was given her name.
My shirt was ripped apart.
Well, lets just say there was a lot of kissing and some ripped clothing, missing friends and random comments.   Those small things that open the can (you can rip them off) are apparently widely used as kiss-tickets in Sweden. By giving one to somebody you give them permission to kiss you. There were plenty of those involved in my evening.. Special thanks to Juniår<3

The next morning I wake up and start getting morkkis (mental hangover when you hate yourself for being so embarrassing and doing stupid things the night before). I have things that belong to others and my phone is missing. My wifey sends me a message on the Facebook chat and explains that i have to help her find her phone that went missing at the party...

All went well, and and we now have gotten our phones back from the random pockets we had left them in.
Now life's supposed to get back to normal... I doubt I'll manage. Just to make the process somehow smoother I'll keep the toy-cat I took from the party for  a few more days. It reminds me of how nice life can be. If you're in the right orchestra, it is.

ALL MAKT ÅT KATTEN, VÅR BEFRIARE!