The house warming party went well. Lots of people turned up and we drank and danced late into the night. The only bad things that happened was that shalafi jumped onto my foot accidently and one of my neighbours came around to complain about the music and threatened to brick my windows if she had to come back again. That pretty much killed the party so everyone went home and I was left alone in the house. Oddly enough it took me a fair while to get to sleep - the threat that my irrational neighbour could come back and start breaking windows was very unsettling. Eventually I did get to sleep and awoke eventually feeling refreshed - the new bed is very warm and comfy.
Nothing unusual has happened the rest of the weekend. I spent most of it vegging about the new home helping it recovering from the party.