Who calls you honey, most every day

Aw; so tonight was food night with K. its been a while and poor K had to sit and listen while I chewed her ear off; so much to tell her in so little while.

We were a good two and a half hours over our Thai and then we wandered slowly to Starbucks where we had a wait for it.,,, hotter unsweetened grande three shots of vanilla with soy milk espresso origins latte. Sound like we were a couple of pratts eh? But truthfully. Was quite delish, k orders them on her phone from doorway then we walk in past queue and grab em.

There was a most uniqur creature in silverburn tonight; tall, bearded, long black shiny hair, leggins, tee and tassled kimono with immaculate make up. He stood about 6'3" ; i was gonna ask for photo but he kept going to shops and buying drinks. Was strange behaviour indeed; -i dont think he would have saw me had i ventured up close - my little short arse would have been below the tassels and he would hace struggled to hear me from way down there


Then i got home; to What i thought was empty house; but no. TOoli was in; ready for Out- and then the gals arrived! Poor s hadnt met me yet and i think the gal was a bit afraid - her sisters K and L are well used to me; but weirdly thought i had been on the sauce.

Here they are ready to Depart at quarter to midnight whilst i crawled pst them at middrift level and headed to bed.

Yes Tooli was heading out in her undies