i love being a wardrobe

When the moon was bright and spirits were high Sophie, Celine, Claire and I ambled down to the Finchley Road flat in our every (other) day attire. Giggles filled the night as we walked. We were quite a sight! Sophie with her Peter pan hat that she hand crafted using a plastic bag and brown electrical tape; Claire with her braided maine and bright pink paper unicorn horn; Celine as a wardrobe and me with a crafty cardboard feather in my hair. As we made our way home laughter rang about again as Celine exclaimed, "I love being a wardrobe!"