I spent last night at the Portobello Acoustic Sessions (every Thursday from 7pm).
I'm not much of a music buff, so I'll just say, I heard a lot of (mediocre) music and drunk a lot of (good) Budweiser. If you're sassy, by now you'll know that where there is music, there is (85% of the time) hotness- just saying. Considering that most of the hotness in my area died a while ago (kidding) these days I'll try anything that might involve meeting hot guys... apart from speed dating that is- yuckkers!
Since the revelation of my face (for those that don't know, I used to be an anonymous blogger) I've purposely refrained from
'So you are the PP that got shiny on your friends sofa'
'So you are the PP that kissed 4 boys in one night'
'So you are the PP that got shiny and forgot his name'
(All of these things may or may not have occurred)
would not be so much fun.
Plus, this year I decided that the next guy I get 'shiny' with will be my husband. Really really.
So last night I put my best
Ben has nice hair*.
I'll keep you posted on any developments.
Tonight I'm going to see Plan B. Woot!
*I probably do not have the best match-making credentials; hair being a 'credential' for me.
I'd probably matchmake you with a ruffian with nice hair.
Ben is not a ruffian fyi, he just has nice hair and organises music nights.