Monday.. back to work. I was thinking of calling in sick, but decided to use that card for when I really need to. This blasted flu can be a blessing and a curse.

The wkend was good.. I enjoyed it. I went for month end drinks and got drunk on 4 shots of vodka and lemonade. It was great to get drunk, stoopid of me to drive back drunk (Kerry followed me and I was talking to myself the whole time.. “be careful, slow down, watch if there is traffic coming, be careful, be careful, be careful..”), so relieving to have the timeout I was looking for. Did I mention it was great to be drunk??

Saturday’s dance practice at Anu’s place was kewl.. we finally had our steps in order. Uncle taped one of our performances.. there is something weird about the way I look.. I mean my features.. Its almost like I am just not used to it. And my movements are too small as usual. Must work on making more noticeable movements.

Sunday practice was interesting.. Nischy took over as host.. I wont complain.. especially since Nischy volunteered my house and brought most of the food! Everyone commented on how thin I was.. I spent a lot of time sucking in my stomach! Must work on ab muscles.

A touching moment was when Da G helped me clean up.. I did try and stop him.. half-heartedly.. but I knew I would end up washing the stuff myself so I welcomed his help. It was very naice to chat over the dirty dishes and soapy water. There were time I thought he was seriously hitting on me.. with his ‘hints’ about every guy loving oppemauve and poote.. and how I should learn to cook them. But then I realised.. this was G.. and it was probs his way of being G. Unfortunately.. not the G I am looking for.. but Da G deserves a mention. So Da G.. thanks so much.. u da *star*!

I are going home now.. freaking flu pissing me off and giving me half a day off.