Totally rad. I just arrived home from Jess' birthday dinner at the Cinnamon Club. I was stoked just to be invited. It turned out to be a lovely night - those girls are all so friendly. I dropped them in The Bridge so they could par-tay on and I've just arrived home and slipped into my PApjs.
It has been a whopper of a week. I've been out for dinner and shenanigans ev-ree night and I'm totally shagged. I originally thought I'd have a night or two off this week (watching the dashing Mark Harmon fight crime in NCIS), but it just so happened that people (Kestin) called me and wanted to hang out. And they were offers I couldn't refuse. So here I am: knackered after a full week of socialising, but on the whole I think I'm feeling less flat than last week. I'm coming good.
Last night we went to see Kieran, Sharn and Jase play as the Rough Housers at Deville's Pad. It was K-I-L-L-E-R. The boyz rocked super hard and Court and I danced all night. I really hope it becomes a regular gig because then I can go and shake my sweet thang there every week. Ooh, so funky mama.
Tomorrow is strictly a stay-at-home day. I have to cook up some beautiful fresh vegetables and do some washing. But if someone calls up to chill, what's a girl to do? It's funny, because I LOVE spending time on my own. I break out into a sweat at the thought of having to socialise with someone I'm not extremely close with. The social thing doesn't come naturally to me and I find it really difficult. But I've enjoyed it so much this week. I think everyone has lifted me from my funk.