Black tie with a panto twist
Wow last night was FUN. After a hugely successful day (we managed to decide on tiles for the floors and walls for two bathrooms in about 2 hours - which might sound unspectacular .... But I have to confess that it took us 10 WEEKS to decide on a kitchen.. So 2 hours in comparison is just spectacular! Oh, it it came in on budget and will look KICK-ARSE amazing. Can't wait.... Can not wait!)
Anyway, post tile-shopping-success, it was time to go to Mr J's Panomime 20th Anniversary Black Tie dinner. The dress theme was "black tie with a Panto twist", and obviously I knew it was going to have lots of people who I'd never met, with a few I had..... What I didn't realise, was that it was going to be amazing fun. OH my god was it fun. Got really tipsy (Hey KL, you know what I mean by that, don't ya! Oh we miss KL!!!) and had SO much fun. Of the 120 people, I was one of only 4 guests, so it was a big honour.... Mr J of course looked drop-dead sexy as per usual (it's him in the picture on the right)..
Mr J woke up with a headache, but I scraped through without one! He tried to claim he wasn't too drunk, but then I pointed out that I couldn't remember getting undressed last night, at which point, he realised that he couldn't either - which also explained his headache....
Ah, life it is fun - oh, talking of which: Friday (which was day 1 of new the blog) also saw the start of yet another of my "LIVE FUN" campagnes. Fabulous - I do love having life-fun campagnes. It was all triggered by an online "Life expectancy" website I had visited during the day. The website asked you loads of question: all the standard ones (age, gender, urban/country residence) and then went on to lifestyle questions (smoking: no, stressed at work: yes, get stressed easily: yes, allergies: yes, enjoy waking up: no etc etc).... and then told me - t o m y h o r r or - that it expects me to die when I get to the age of 64. Sixty-fucking-four. That's so young. I don't want to die when I get to 64. By the time I get there, the age of retirement will be 70 - hence it expects me to die before I get to retirement. Well, no thank you. So I looked back at the questions, and thought that there were many things I could do nothing about - but "stress" and "happy" type attitudes which crept up a lot, would be something really easy to fix. So bingo - a new life-fun campaign.
Also, I'm turning 30 this year (i.e. almost half way to death apparently), and you know what? It's time I started living young again. I keep doing this, and I always enjoy it. So I'll get some more funky young clothes (although I have been quite good at this in the past year or so - my wardrobe is definitely sexier since the last time I blogged), buy some more baby-blue contacts (that I love so much), and ensure I keep my hair as short as I like (I've slipped into the habit of only having it cut every 4.5 weeks, when really I love having cut every 3.5 weeks.
Fabulous. Live fun, live young - I will live a long life.. (Although, mind you, I'm too scared to actually re-take the death-test, just in case it doesn't make a difference. So I;'m going to live in stress-free denial instead. LOL)
Right, back to GD.co.uk - the end is almost in sight.
P x
2 Comments:
Mr J is HOT!
I read the blog and couldn't work out if this was the same ThatP or if I had just been reading another blog by a person with the same name. (Actually, no I haven't but it makes a neat reference to your first post, just in case that was too subtle...)
Anyway, I am reassured after all that this is the same P who can't tell the difference between left and right. Love it! :D
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