Finally able to get back on the net again: it's only taken three
visits by BT engineers to (hopefully now permanently) rectify the fault on my telephone line, grr. Funnily enough, I was almost
caught in a compromising situation earlier by one of the engineers. There I was, dressed up to the nines, black pvc dress, stockings and 'fuck me' stillettos' on (no, not my everyday clothing, contrary to what you might believe - I was actually having some fun, taking some 'personal' pics to send to DN) and low and behold, the engineer is back at my door. A swift superhero-like clothing change was needed and luckily I am quite skillful in ripping my clothes off at a moments notice :-) so no embarrassment on my part, thankfully.
Had an interesting day yesterday, went to visit the film studio where I will be working shortly. Everything is gearing up to start shooting, the atmosphere is electric. I still get so much excitement being around it all happening: I can't wait to start on the film. And, I can't wait to get to know the actors.
Speaking of challenges: I am now only 10 minutes away
from my target of being able to run non-stop on the treadmill for an hour. That's right, a few days ago I ran 50 minutes non-stop and have felt rather smug about it since! I guess I'll have to set a new target soon...
Q. When is a vibrator not a vibrator?
A. When the motor has broken, and it has to be used as a dildo instead - like my favourite 7 1/2 inch pink jelly
one. Not even Duracell will bring it back to life...