Friday, February 3, 2012

Fragmented Friday (AM)

TGIF, right guys?

It's been a hella busy working week and I am super excited it is about to end. Plus, this weekend is going to involve a range of fully sick things including:
  • sleeping in 
  • yum cha
  • dinner with Crimpy, Blephanie and Legsly
  • lunch with Le Flav, Neville and Giusep
  • hanging out with J (just because we write a blog together doesn't mean we don't hang out...we totally do)
And they're just the things I've organised so far! I really want to get on with it so the sooner I can get this work business out of the way the better!

But first, lets get our Miss Soft Crab on, shall we?

So as you may have noticed, this post is called Fragmented Friday. Not because I am trying to introduce another day to the MSC schedule,  just because I have a bunch of different things I want to talk about and therefore the post will be kind of, you know, fragmented. Plus, I love an alliteration.

First thing

The other night I had dinner with AB, Chambo and CoCo and a funny thing happened. AB, who is pregnant, pretty much couldn't eat anything the last few times we went out because being pregnant has made her want to vom all the time. This was very confronting for all of us, because eating is AB's raison d'etre, and seeing her go off food made the whole world seem topsy turvy.  But happily, at our meal the other night, I was delighted to note that AB is well and truly back on from. Consider this:





This picture shows the remnants of a dish of strawberries,  balsamic vinegar icecream and meringue that we all shared for dessert. AB had all been going at this pretty enthusiastically,  but at this point, at the exact point that all that was left in the bowl was a couple of bits of meringue and some strawberry juice, AB said "whoa, I'm done, you girls can finish the rest of that".
HAHAHA.
Oh, AB.

Second thing
The following is a transcript of a conversation I overheard between two women in the kitchen at my work.

Lady 1: Wow, I like those shoes.

Lady 2: Thanks, I LOOOOOOOOVE these shoes.

Lady 1: .............

Lady 2: Would you believe me if I told you they were eleven years old?

Lady 1: Yes.


HAHAHAHHAH.


Third and final thing
 
This:

HAHAHAHAHAHA


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