One Flew Over The Cuckoo’s Nest …

… and it is likely, another one will soon follow.

And the remaining cuckoos (Beautiful People that are nestled within the warm confines of the Priory of the Perverted Cacklers, to you, thank you very much) are still undecided about the past birthday and soon-to-come birthday celebrations of its members.

Leen’s just whizzed past, and I believe soon Toots will be celebrating hers, and so will Little Miss Sunshine (whose presence is conspicuously still absent from the left panel).

But the one thing that we could agree was the little extravaganza that will take place come May 6, courtesy of Ariel.

So, I, being the industrious one, suggested to Snots that we could actually have the birthdays held during the extravaganza. But, Snots pointed out, the extravaganza was not about birthdays, it’s about Ariel, and we must not and cannot try to hijack Ariel’s glorious moment.

I concur.

Snots then came up with a brilliant idea which if actually materialised, would be a reminiscence of what Ariel got for her Hen Night.

Kudos to you, Nurse Mildred Ratched!