Dancing Debi’s Dotty Diary??…. Someone asked me why that? Why? Because someone else said it sums me up to a T. ‘ said I have a crazy life… rubbish, my life is no different to anyone else’s, I just seem to cram a lot in.. not always a good thing… but very rarely a bad thing!! But hey listen, we’re not here forever and I’m done with waisting my life wishing I’d done this and done that… done too much of that already. I think it also the Dottyness may have something to do with my crazy but lovely mates!!!
Saturday night I ended up going out with the two mad blondes, “One Shoe Susan” and “Missy T”. We went to a boat moored along the Thames. Nice boat!! Music a bit “cheesey” for my liking (but I can be a snob when it comes to my tunes).. and some of the fellow party people didn’t really have party attitudes.. more.. let’s go out and see what drama we can cause and who can give the dirtiest look attitude!! Most of the men in the place were guys that we all know.. most of them regularly leaving their wives and girlfriends at home and go fishing for new totty, stupidly enough, it looked like a lot of the totty there were falling for the charms of these guys… was funny to watch tho… the predator snaring his victim!
The best bits of the evening (for me) were the getting there, walking back to the car and getting home… those two girls crack me up.
The wind was blowing a gust, but all of us known to love the camera, decided to have our photo taken with the lights of the South Bank twinkling behind us (well not quite the South bank but it was South of us).
Hair everywhere and a few too many chocolate voddy thingies… “One Shoe” nearly went for a dip in the lovely brown water!!! Leant on the barrier that was clearly made out of tin and down she started to go!
I was a little worried “Missy” may just give her the final shove but we both went to her rescue… well.. I think she was trying to rescue her. “Missy”?
The next instalment was finding the car!! We’d parked in the right car park, but we had walked too far up… there was a little wall for us to climb over otherwise we would have had to walk all the way back or all the way round.
“Missy T” and I were fine (well… as fine as “Missy” can be), she had jeans on and I had leggings on… but not our “One Shoe”, not only did she have five inch heels on… she also had a short, fitted white dress (and when I say fitted, I’m talking “what she had for dinner” fitted. Beautiful as it was… not really the kinda thing you wana be climbing walls in….
Neeldless to say, by the time we got back into the car, the tears were streaming down our faces and I think one or more of us may have wished we’d tried “Tenar Ladies”!
The girls are hilarious… without them.. my life would be very dull… and despite us all the winding each other up and digging at each other, we love one another dearly, accept each other for who we are, and I know for a fact, that they will be there for me as I will for them in times of need.
ALL of us (yes there are more) are all looking forward to 3/5/2013 (2 weeks and 2 days to go), when we will all be taking our trip usual trip up the A12 to Caister Soul Weekender… 32 years I’ve been going… ish… I was only 1 at my first one!!!
NOW THAT WILL BE ONE DOTTY WEEKEND!!
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