|Contortionist at Crystal Boudoir Cabaret|
|Diane von Furstenberg dress, Fossil watch, vintage bag, Kagui shoes|
On Saturday I had to back it all up again for my friend's hens, which saw me suck down a bottle of sparkling mineral water before jumping on the vodka jelly shot band wagon at lunch time. It was a great day, and night spent with some really great ladies, well, at least we were lady like at some points. We all enjoyed a Hens Treasure Hunt in The Rocks before sitting down for dinner at GPO and a Cabaret Show that blew me away.
So today, after a sleep over at my friends house and cuddles from the cutest little bear in the world (my friend's poodle cross that thinks he is a Labrador), I went and picked up my mountain bike from my Dad's place and squeezed it in to the back of my incredibly spacious Swifty. I drove home with a big grin on my face, hoping to drop my bike off at the local bike shop for repairs, but alas, that will have to wait until tomorrow as they are closed on Sundays. The effort of picking up my bike, and planning to get it fixed (it hasn't been ridden for probably 4 years, the breaks need replacing, and I don't know how to begin describing what is going on with the gears) makes me feel a little, OK, a lot less guilty about my complete lack of training last week. It is easy to blame that on how hectic things have been at work, but honestly, with a lot more organisation I should be able to fit in a minimum of three exercise sessions this week.
To top off a perfect weekend I ran a bath with a few chamomile flowers in it and read a Harpers Bazaar magazine that was my present to myself after surviving the Sun Run on Saturday. But wait, it gets better, whilst soaking in a beautiful relaxing bath my boyfriend surprised me with a tasting of fresh home made bread that was hot out of the oven, AND home made bacon that was still cooling after he removed it from the smoker. These delicacies also made an appearance at dinner.
|Lamb, peas, home made bacon and home made bread|
Well, now that I've recorded my awesome weekend I'm going to go back to lying on the lounge and enjoying my family hug....that's where Jet squeezes in between Mark and I for a cuddle and Baxter lies on my feet....