Admist all fun, laughter and smiles last night, were hidden feelings of sadness and reluctance of sending another friend to another town. And , the be-u-tiful scrapbook was presented to dearest diva as stated above, with lots of lurvee. Ha! Apart from Ms Cheryl sufferring from post-chem paper effects, usual talk cock sessions with carol and sayers and watching groups of nana's close friends bid her farewell as the young night aged, everything was great. Yes nana, we will miss you! (: