LADY GANG LAST NIGHT
We meet at Caz's house for cocktails and DELICIOUS food served in the garden, then inside. I got a stinker of a headache half way through cause the stress of the week finally let loose as I started to wind down. But it was a great night! Highlights of my evening included a woman at the bus stop complimenting me on my African print dress, seeing Caz & Paul's place and all the work they have done, being Sous Chef for Caz talking about Australian things from our memories - Dolly, Dinosaur Designs, Jenny Kee and Ken Done, hearing about Mrs Kipling being the Number 1 picture in the world today in the Guardian [and seeing it today!! yerrr!!], seeing Paul Gorman's BARE FEET [foot fetishists please email for description] and all the usual what have you when the Lady Gang are together.
Today I spent the largest portion of it asleep due to gross hangover except for waking long enough to eat a Cherry Ripe, text the rest of the Lady Gang with regards to the size of their hangovers [I had stopped drinking earlier due to my headache so they must have been ROTTEN], a very late lunch with Nameless, back to bed, finally properly up at about 7.30pm to go and have dinner with The Cardinal and finally turning on the computer to watch the final in the Will Ferrell Movie Pack that I got from somewhere. So now I think I have seen all the Will Ferrell movies except for Curious George which isnt even him, but just his voice. I even saw Dick which is a movie where he is hardly in it. I think my favourite is the least Will Ferrell of them all - Stranger Than Fiction. All the crap about cookies is fucking revolting but the part about him being a character in a book and Emma Thompson being a weird English lady on the edge of insanity were great. And I didnt even realise that Queen Latifa was the assistant until I saw the credits. I realise watching the entire moving career of one actor is kind of tragic "for something to do" but then I hate being between seasons for all the usuals! [Which is probably more tragic but because I love it more is seemingly less tragic to me some how.]
Anyway its late, Im talking shit and its time for bed. Even Lady Hobart is bored of me.
xx Lektrogirl

















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