results of too much champagne

◊ Friday date night with hubby; Mad Mex & Rise of the Planet of the Apes at the movies

◊ Saturday night knocking over 2 bottles of bubbly with my bestie, delicious Lebanese with Jay, Gracie, Rob, Alicia & Mick at Almustufa followed by too much wine and sheesh

◊ sleeping-in with the dogs (Harley & Nate) until noon and then dragging our sorry butts to lunch at FFF where our lovely slashy (actor’slash’waiter) told us the origin of his giant black eye

**apologies for the quality of the photos, even though Im not the best photographer when Im sober, Im atrocious when Im tipsy!

belly dancer
mmmm yummy
my hilarious companions!
Jay & Gracie doing something I cant describe!!
Jay dancing with the belly dancer
apple & mint sheesh
Gracie is a secret smoke-dog!
de-virginising Rob to the sheesh!

◊ and the realisation that Luke Wilson is clearly not as good-looking, good an actor as his brother Owen. Owen rocks. Luke does not.

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Mel @thisismelly lives a life of adventure, gets lost in farmer’s markets, regularly indulges in movies, loves to whip up gourmet meals in the kitchen, swears that one day she will learn to speak French properly, adores candles and fresh flowers, married her high school sweetheart, visited 19 countries and counting, fears an apocalyptic rage-virus, regularly spoils her cavoodle Harley, loves walking along the harbour, is decorated with ink, muddles her right & left, seasonally switches between blonde and brunette, has soul-mates, favours painted nails & dangly earrings, always orders the 'plateau de fromages', is obsessed with British or Scandinavian crime fiction, detests creepy-crawlies & people who take too long to order coffee, gives terrible directions, makes up crazy dances for her devilishly handsome husband, believes in good, would always be dressed in Saint Laurent, Gucci & Chloe if she could, adores Tex-Mex & Japanese, loves the smell of rain & evening jasmine, may be addicted to Instagram&Pinterest, is always on the hunt for a really good macchiato, is James Taylor’s biggest fan, gets rowdy with tequila, dreams every night, takes pickles, jalapeños & dried fruit for movie snacks, would hate a world without French champagne, adores Pantone 1765, almost always wishes she was lying on the sand in the sun, is an inconsistent Paleo convert and although she is a hopeless Francophile she will forever be smitten with Sydney.

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