Swimmers on tap
Another email from a mate, she’s 3 months pregnant. I am chuffed for her, she was chatting to me at christmas wondering why nothing had happened and they had only started trying. It will be werid to see her with a bump. She was all the flirt in college, all the guys loved her, the popular one. I wasn’t a huge fan but once I crawled out of my sanctimonious ass and got to know her , we became mates. I sometimes wonder how the people put up with in college. When I look back I must have appeared as a right eejit. In my defence and its not exactly a strong one, I was a 21 year old entering into a world away from home for the first time and not looking on this as an expierence, more as a means to an end to get money together once I got a good job. Throw me in amongst the 17 old students for whome college was just that expierence and there were bound to be clashes. But enough with the reminiscing.
Weekend was great -
- Website meeting involving giving out, giving out and lots of more postive things.
- thai food and beer and fun chats
- hangovers and rugby with lovely big shouldered men
- discovering this.
Let me summarise all of this one concise and descriptive sentence.
Two hot women, one redhead, one brunette play cops who fall in love whilst speaking spanish. Well they are spanish so of course they’d be speaking it. But isn’t spanish just such a sexy language? Or perhaps when they are talking whilst in uniform. Or because its a redhead and the brunette is tall. Oh its everything!
* fans self *
need I go on? I think not. And to think I have lesbian friends and where did I hear about these hotties first? Youtube?! Youtube knows me better then my mates. I cannot believe it. I feel let down. There will be talks. Lots of talks. In the meantime I need to learn spanish and catch up on the best part of 32 episodes of Los Hombres De Paco.
Wish me luck.
I have decided to start attending the boxing class my martial arts club have once a week. Its on a Friday which is a tad awkard but I can give it a go and see how I like it. I was always more interesting in boxing then kickboxing but as the boxing clubs in and around Dublin city centre have ‘interesting’ people who train there, I decided kick boxing was the safer option. The class on Saturday was really good, there was only a few of us so we did bag work. Except for the end where you partner up with a strange and push their legs apart into a split type position. The sensei calls its stretching, I call it pain. The tight hamstring is still giving me hassle but its not limiting my kicking range so until it starts to do that I think I am okay.
Last night myself and Mammy2 relaxed after a wild weekend and caught up on our lesbian movies (Daphne and April’s Shower) and Dollhouse. Eliza was a dominatrix. I am still baffled by the fact that this show got beyond the pilot when every episode has Eliza in various states of undress. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not complaing being a big fan of the lovely Miss Dushku. But really is there any need for in every episode. Besides Novemeber played by Miracle Laurie has been getting my attention. Her character is really interesting and she is just so lovely. I mean you’d drool over Eliza, well I would I can’t speak for you people, but with Miracle, I hope that’s her stage name, there’s just something about her. Perhaps its her girl-next-door look she has for the show, or her innocence or her curves. Or the fact that I could see myself and her, a white picket fence, growing vegetables and having 2 dogs and five meerkats. Who knows. With rumours abounding about the demise of Dollhouse I’m savouring every episode. Its disappointing to hear it might not be renewed because there is such potential there and the storylines have improved somewhat over the last few episodes.
