Mbear so lovely to see you in here! Happy birthday little miss Samantha!!!
Ginge & Arte, there was a while there where I considered getting myself a secret ciggie stash - even tho I've never smoked. I wanted those indonesian ones that smell like cloves and taste sweet and are very very very bad for you. It's from the same part of my psyche that lets me drive in the wrong direction in the shopping centre carpark and keep my library books way overdue. Rebel without a clue... I mean cause LOL.
Trill I am looking forward to seeing pictures of the lion cake. Missy E *loves* lions (frequently crawls around the floor growling and roaring) and there's a very-well-played-with-already lion family in her new Duplo zoo set.
Clare - just breathe deeply and write a list. Catching airplanes has been, in my life's experience, the single most stressful event...it's the ultimate deadline isn't it and the Virgo in me can't stand the idea that I might leave behind something I need! So there's always an overpacking crisis and usually a very late night involved. but it will all be worth it when you are soaking up the sights and sounds and love in Bella Italia!!
I don't know about Project Runway but we did see Bruno last weekend. Somewhat more confronting than Borat was .
AFM - After a sleepless night last night, the surgeon was just as lovely as I remembered (and fabulously good at talking to you square in the face when your BBs are on full glorious display PMSL) - and very reassuring. So I will be having a mast with an immediate recon using the Latissimus dorsi (shoulder) muscle (which they tunnel through under your skin into the boobie position) and he's keen to preserve my nipple for me, even tho it means removing it then sewing it back on, which is a bit of a mindbender when you think about it (I won't even describe the hand gestures he made when talking about removing the tissue from behind the nipple ). He has thrown me into a loop tho by suggesting that my healthy breast is "sorry looking" () and I told him no it's not it's lovely and it's mine...but now I'm wondering if I shouldn't seize the opportunity for a lift since she is umm, gazing southwards these days. ARGH Poor DH is trying to very diplomatically say it's my choice (avoiding voicing an opinion) but after years of telling me how much he adores my BBs it's apparent he's very aware that they aren't what they used to be. What sh**s me off is that if I'd never had a tumour I would never in a million years have contemplated surgery for cosmetic reasons. I feel kind of morally compromised by the whole situation .
ETA - PP how about Mamapan? LOL
Last edited by AnyDream; September 17th, 2009 at 04:15 PM.
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