Caught in the act!

Caught in the act!

SexyG has a jar on his desk, and inside this jar are M&M’s..He loves to grab a handful when he is deeply entrenched in coding some or other app/development project. It is his thing, you know. Some guys chew bubblegum, others squeeze balls but my guy nibbles on M&M’s.. So from time to time I will buy him some more to keep his jar full and his work happy This makes me a very good GF and he rewards me over and over again in copious amounts of happy moments.. <–perfect example of win-win What I did not know is the process he embarks upon when placing these M&M’s in the jar. Yesterday I walked in and witnessed the process with much amusement. Firstly, he puts them all on a white sheet of paper to remove any broken ones from the...

Fairytales, Heels & Hungarians..

Fairytales, Heels & Hungarians..

It is the story we all read about as little girls, the fair maiden gets swept off her feet by the gallant prince and they kiss and all the flowers bloom, the sun refuses to set and all the world smiles with them. I am not sure how to properly thank Angel & Neel’s for inviting us to join them on their special day, their wedding which has been touted as being the Wedding of the Century and The first Live Streamed Wedding in SA  AND (that’s not all) if you have a dodgy net connection you could catch all the action *LIVE* via twitter #AnGlugWedding ! ….But I will start by sending them happy hugs each morning telepathetically for the next week! SexyG and I had a truly fabulous time, the moments are too many to mention in just one post but here...

Operation Love..

Operation Love..

…Is currently under way As I explained here – I need to love me and even though this way of thinking does not occur overnight I am proud to announce I woke up this morning full of love.. and all this love was directed to my tummy! I love my tummy I love its curve and feel and I love the stretchmarks and I love the scars. I love how it seldom gives me any trouble and I love that it was a home to both of my Gorgeous boys for their first 9 months of life. <– How can I not love that! I love my tummy.. and I love that I love my tummy 3 people like this post. Like Unlike Share...

SOTD +++ JOTD ;-)

SOTD +++ JOTD ;-)

Forever Young – Alphaville Lyrics: Let’s dance in style, lets dance for a while Heaven can wait we’re only watching the skies Hoping for the best but expecting the worst Are you going to drop the bomb or not? Let us die young or let us live forever We don’t have the power but we never say never Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip The music’s for the sad men Can you imagine when this race is won Turn our golden faces into the sun Praising our leaders we’re getting in tune The music’s played by the madman Forever young, i want to be forever young Do you really want to live forever, forever forever Forever young, i want to be forever young Do you really want to live forever Forever young Some are like water, some are...

Here & Now…

Here & Now…

There I was yesterday minding my own business making a cup of coffee and then I saw it! The bastardly image that ruined the rest of my day… As plain as a roti in a curry den, there it was!! On the Digital Frame, laughing back at me was the image of a woman who bears a strong resemblance to me only prettier, younger and thinner. Yes, It was me.. Needless to say my heart sank with overwhelming feeling that I have let myself down. I spent the rest of the afternoon thinking of solutions to my dillenma of self loathing and trying desperately to kill the jealousy I feel towards my younger self..*sigh* I went back later in the afternoon and looked at the photo again and tried to remember how I felt that day and I discovered something very important. I was unhappy...