Hen Night

So as my closest and oldest friend Emer is getting married next September we are doing a hen tomorrow night. I am a materialistic, attracted to tacky kinda person went shopping last night for it. Ended up getting "Girl on Tour" Sashes, Bunny ears and tail set, the obligatory whip, the fur scarf, the candy g-string(like the candy watches u used to have as a kid), the hen party dare cards(so gonna to have fun with these), hen party signing tshirt. Then for my favourites, the stickers for the bride and bridemaids asking for kisses (maybe handy if a cute guy should walk passed) and then my real real favourite, the inflatable life sized man. So gonna cause trouble this weekend (those who know me, will be shaking their heads right now, as they know it is true).
Anyway, yes, hen nights, we all hate them but yet when you attend one, you become this maniac giggling schoolgirl. The Jekyll in all of us comes out. Especially when it is someone near and dear to you. My friend and I have been through alot together of the last few years so wanta give her a night to remember or maybe even forget. :)
So if any of you know a stripper in Cahirsiveen, Co. Kerry this weekend would you please let me know? Just kidding, or am I?