Even You Have To Win Sometimes, Dear.....

As I type, it's 09.41am, and I feel frightfully sick. I need to start watching what I eat, and having regular meals at set times. Kidding on, I don't.

Everything I touch turns to shite sooner or later, but I've decided this isn't to happen anymore. Everything in my life is going pretty much how I want it to, and I'm unbelievably grateful to whoever is responsible. Last night was fantastic, spent in the Buff club with Yvonne and Sandy, in honour of Yvonne being born exactly 22 years ago, to the night.

Recently I've spent a king's ransom on clothes, each item nicer than the one preceding it. I'm currently bidding on a dress from ebay that makes my heart flutter. I can honestly say, hand on heart, that no matter how much I have to pay for it, that dress will be on my back by this time next week.

I've been listening to a lot of Otis Redding this morning, 'You Left The Water Running' is splendid, I'm thoroughly enjoying myself listening to it. Perhaps because I was in Buff last night, I woke up in the mood for soul. Stevie Wonder will be next on my Youtube jukebox methinks.