My gradual and shallow learning curve has in effect taken a dip after my asinine decision to play underwater hockey despite my blocked nose. After the game, my eustachian tube must have looked like the cross section of a .. sausage or salami, resulting in a perfect headache to ruin all well-made plans. This of course would run simultaneously with a bout of stomach virus resulting in a weekend spent indoors. Heh heh heh. No hockey or fencing till I get better has been the order passed down from higher authority.

Anyhow, caught The Vow on Wednesday and granted company was good, but I was really disappointed. I thought maybe I would make an exception for romantic stories but geee, wait for the dvd to come out in Thailand or something. Or stream it. Heh heh. Sorry Lynnie.

Mum comes in with her posse in 2 days. It’s all very exciting because I’ve never had her aunty posse in perth so it’ll be a big week ahead. 

Does anyone like my suture on the sexy chicken wing? It was like the ultimate valentine’s gift right? :D

Posted at 7:01pm.