Monday, 6 June 2011

Stay Classy

Went out on Saturday, looking and feeling very sophisticated.  I rejected the flesh-flashing minidress for a midi length prom dress from Peacocks with nude suede sandals.
Here's a model looking better in it than my photographic skills would allow:
Husband [HB] (wearing the Hugo Boss shoes I got for him at the sample sale and looking very suave) and I glided to the Mandarin Oriental Bar for champagne to meet our friends, another couple.  The onto the tres chic Zuma.  There were cocktails. More champagne. Warm sake.  When Zuma kicked out we were still having a great time so we went to the Wellington Club (very 'Made in Chelsea').  I remember rum, shots of Jagermeister and grinding up on HB to Rihanna's S&M (cringe).  It's all gettting a bit blurry now. I know there was also swigging from a bottle of rum in the back of the taxi home.  I fell asleep facedown in full makeup.  Woke up about 4pm.  Demure, schmemure!
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  1. ansar_ali_esq7 June 2011 at 16:16

    What were you doing with a bottle of rum in the taxi?!! Dam missed that one.

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