- I found myself in a bit of hot water yesterday afternoon after I published this post. After much deliberation, I have decided not to take it down down.
- I enjoyed hearing from Mr Woog about his super swell visit with Miss Woog and all the things he had been eating, mainly bread and quiche. meanwhile.....
- We got all exotic like and made Butter Chicken from a jar which tasted like puke.
- Chuy was a dirty stop out one night and the next day delivered me a much dead mouse in my bed.
- It has been a week since the flower theif struck in our street. Even so, people are scared. This is actual the view from our front verandah.
- The queen of funny tweets and other stuff Jo Thornely came over and we drank wine and ate pizza and watched Australia's Next Top Model and had a lengthy discussion regarding how youth is wasted on the young.
- I had lunch with Dr Woog, who diagnosed my mailman with chronic depression.
- I went to a room full of Gen Y beauty editors to a panel debunking the bad rep that Pantene has and managed to turn the discussion to nipple hair.
- I caved into Harry's request and did a smokey eye on him for the school disco last night. He took a fashion risk but he tells me it was worth it.
- I started to spring clean my lady room, then got bored so had a little lie down to watch the Red Carpet Arrivals at the Emmys.
- I had coffee with friends who had babies and felt very left out because I was sans Bugaboo.
- And finally I faced my demons and tackled a situation I had been putting off for some time.
So, just another mundane week. How did you get on?
