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Today is a big day.

First off, he blogged again. That's pretty cool.

Have just returned from my first trip to the gynae. Not exactly sure what I expected. Not exactly sure what I intend to write about it, considering the low number of gals reading the rockit. I was pleasantly surprised in some aspects (it was calm, I didn't freak out, he was very soothing and matter-of-fact) and a bit let down in other aspects (no enormous silver stirrups, some actual discernable pain - which is always coated with "now, you might have some discomfort"). I guess the first time you have it done they go the whole hog.

So, somewhat painful first ever visit to the gynae - check.

Next up, I fetch Laurika. Laurika is new to me, thus new to you too, I imagine; this girl is my double in many ways. She loves Ferrari, doesn't eat onions (especially not in potato salad) and is also applying for a 2 year working holidaymaker visa to the UK. Her boyf is there. She laughs loudly and inappropriately. She likes to break it off in Zanzibar with Charlie.
So maybe she's not my exact twin, but she makes for good UK planning company.

Fetch fun chicken for 45-min long road trip - check.

Finally, it's off to George. I am going to apply for my UK visa TODAY.

Take enormous step towards entire future - hell yeah.

Then, it's off to shop for big tortoiseshell sunnies and discuss the future with the Michael-loving Onion-hating girl.

And in other news...

Don't bother seeing Shark Tale. Only one excellent part to movie, and only one outstanding actor (nxobviously de Niro). The rest is blah.

Am actually going to sell Sparky. Polished her for the first time this weekend. Consequently, have one weak arm and one ripped one.

Tootles!