Sunday, 28 November 2010
The night we danced...
Had a great night with Rene last night...you're the best dance buddy!
And, of course an excellent pouter. I just can't compete with those lips!
This morning, I was in dire need of poached eggs on toast. And about a litre of orange juice. The best hangover cure around.
Sorry for the short, rather ineloquent post, but I'm not feeling at my most articulate this morning. And Rene, my love, I look forward to dancing with you again! x
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