Monday. Ouch.

Last night I went to David and Pauls for company and conversation. Nothing makes a cold night more bearable than soaking in a piping-hot outdoor spa pool, gin and tonic in hand, chatting to a couple of handsome men. (Meanwhile, mischevious pussycats were shedding on my clothing and sleeping on my fluffy towel, but they are cute and friendly so I forgave them.)

Unfortunately I woke this morning with a touch of a hangover- not a good sign on a monday morning!! Luckily I'm having dinner with dad tonight, and as he lives in hicksville on the north shore I wont be drinking anything...