Friday night means getting the washing on the line, ready for weekend wind. Mum watched Mamma Mia - she laughed and sang along. Then on tv there is New Zealands next top model, which is much harder to watch than Tyras show. They take themselves so seriously here, all the kiwi accents are too much and the girls are too desperate to be famous, that they cry - A LOT!
Next was Project Runway - yippee., and blogging between the shows. I don't usually bother staying for it, I've got friends to visit on the street, and lamposts to sniff.
Have a great weekend everybuddy. We hope you all get some sunbeams and some smelly shoes to sniff.
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