The day after the housewarming

I'm awake early again, but such is the life of pregnant me. Have to be very quiet though, because very sick hubby is curled up on the coach next to me. He is hungover, badly. And it's his birthday! Woo hoo. Oh dear.
Well, yesterday was a success. We had a great turn-out and everyone had fun and played ping-pong and ate lots. More people came from my work than I had expected which was so fun and for some reason almost everyone from H's work came very late which made it kind of into two separate parties. First the backyard BBQ with little kids running around everywhere and then the alcohol-consuming nighttime party.
It started at 1pm and by 8pm, when the music was still blasting and there were a bunch of very drunk people and a very overtired M and mess everything, I was pretty much over it. Luckily enough, the guests left at about 8.30pm and H and M actually collapsed on the couch and fell asleep all cuddled up in about 5 minutes.
So yeah, it was a lovely day and even though it kind of sucked not to drink I am very happy to not be hungover today!