bomb sniffy doggy

What a day. Did minimal work. not a good thing. Went to the salon for the bikini proof wax. Sent out my Dukes of Hazzard Fancy Dress Birthday Party invitations via email today though, so there is now no stopping the fun train. I also did some reconnaissance on the bar, Sosha, that I am going to tonight for a party with a couple of girlfriends. The weather is not conducive to sass, but it is conducive to drinking, so we will see what transpires. Or who transpires. No expectations though. If it is like every other night I have been out with my friends, then I will meet several interesting, attractive, witty men who will show keen interest in me as a person, with a couple of nice compliments thrown in only to be told they have girlfriends and that they are bemoaning the fact they "didn't meet me a few months ago". smile. turn head to show off good side, exit stage right. tralala. thanks for playing, next in line please!

I have been asked to provide a recipe book from my cake day (see prior post) and I started putting that together too.

I took a photo of a precious bomb sniffy doggy on my tube train this morning. I feel more safe with a cute dog on the snif then an appearing- to- be- overweight -and -under- cardio-d London transport police officer. bless them anyway.

Now, i am off to burn some calories in the gym to continue the fitness expectation for my upcoming hiking trip.