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Well my lovely sisters have done blogs ,so here goes,ha ha .Faye first suggested a group meet,I was very interested,not met any other girls before but not sure if the wife would ok it,really hoped she would.Desperate to meet my friends,the weeks past and the girls kept on at me if I was coming,soooo wanted to say definate yes but coud not,but after alot of groveling and negotiating I managed it ,YIPPEEE.was sooo exited and told the girls. Got it all planned out for the saturday,I was driving down going dressed as Jacqui,arranged to meet girls about noon at hotel hopefully .Packed my case night before everything ready for the off,sooo exited could not sleep wondered what the girls were up to. Woke up early ...
Arriving back at the hotel at 2.55am we head to our rooms to change for the trip across the road to the club. I ask the others what time to meet them, Debs says 15 minutes, so we all head into our rooms to change. Back in my room i look at the bed and think it would be nice to sleep, as i said by this time i am flagging, but im having such a good time the bed can wait. Then i panic a bit, what the hell do i wear!!!! I dont need to do my makeup which helps, but what to wear? I think for a moment then realise i have black nails on, so its a black dress, but which one? One option is a plain black dress with long sleeves, the other is a black rose print dress with short sleeves. I choose the rose print dress, as even though it has ...
Saturday morning i was awoken by a phone call from my brother at 10am asking if i wanted to go out for a rideout on my motorbike. My reply was " Bruv i'd love to but i've just woke up in a hotel room in Milton Keynes". He asked why and I filled him in on the reason and the weekend so far. I should point out my brother was the first person i every came out to, and he has been so suportive every since. Hanging up the phone I decided to nip out for a smoke, big surprise! So i pulled on my boy clothes quickly and rushed out for a cig, switching the kettle on as i left the room. I would have loved to have got changed first but the need for a smoke was to much. At home i usually have a smoke before getting out of bed to give you some idea ...
The previous day was a mad rush. Being with Debbie and Monique at their makeovers and then going to Pink Punters had been a whirlwind. I had been asleep roughly 4 hours when i heard knock at my door. "Can i clean your room?" came the female voice. "No thanks." came my dishevelled reply. i woke up with a start. it was 10:15 and i was bleary eyed. i was wearing my favourite black nightie and was in no mood to let anyone into my room. i decided to get up and look forward to my day as me. i made a cup of coffee and then came another knock. i stumbled to the door and looked through the peep hole to see Debs standing there. I opened the door and let her in. my hair was a mess and i must have been a sight in my night dress but she didn't ...
Hi everyone, We love to/ hate to have pictures of ourselves to see what we work so hard at, Making the outer us match the inner us. The process that i used for the longest time was to take a single, or a few pictues and then look at them and throw them away because I was mortified by the outcome of all of them. Thus no pictures exsist of me except the ones I allowed taken when it was of the family and i had no control of them after the fact. I see those pictures now and what i see is that being in drab i was an empty canvase only ready to be fleshed out into the beautiful flower that i am. LOL It took a TV show about a models photo shoot to make me realize that it took hundreds of shots to come up with a few ...
