Liam hadn’t got the memo that the party was no longer fancy dress.
Ellie had eaten some dodgy hollandaise and was about to do something terrible to the cafe bathroom.
Back at the farmers market, Tanya was bored out of her mind and wishing she had never dropped out of her law degree.
Hannah could never control her urges around soft furnishings. It made trips to Ikea particularly unpleasant.
Narelle’s interior designer had gone a tad over the top with the Under The Sea theme.
Everyone was a bit rough by the last stop on Mitch’s birthday pub crawl.
Polly was a pro at hiding hickeys.
Paul was counting down the minutes until he could shut up shop and head to the pub for Friday happy hour.
Leroy was suffering from the worst post-Glastonbury come down of his life.
Rhys had just heard a rumour that the farmers market was out of kale and quinoa smoothies.