Bad girl goes Bling

Bad girl goes Bling.

I know I have been bad, I haven’t blogged at all in a while. What I have I been up too? Goodness knows! I have no clue…
time is escaping me for some reason, is it me or is this year going fast?
Just a bit of this and a bit of that and it all adds up to lack of sleep and a need to frolic something fierce.
Editing ,meeting friends about other work in the normal world not associated with the web.
A failed photo shoot for the July gallery that came out all blurry with photos I can not use.
And to top it off the Dark art of sock washing… that sort of mundane thing really.
Well you did ask....didnt you?
Wow people actually read this, ok I knew people read it but not as many as I thought.
Eventually woke up as my body clock has reset it self to goodness knows where I think its LA?
Woke up at lunch to where are you mails and are you alright?

Are you off travelling?

Are you not going to do a photo shoot this month at all and deprive us?
.......that type of mail.

As for the blogging I have gotten out of habit as such. I have been good though for about a year at least two a week.
Now if I could only go to the gym as much my gym membership(that I should have stopped but haven’t)would not go to waste....
Oooh big news I did actually go to the gym this week for ..ok 30 minutes till I got fed up..but I did go..

I thought right that’s it I will go every day,
but you guessed it the next day things popped up and I didn’t go.
Then a friend says its not good to go every day so I thought Ok then I will go the next.
Well that didn’t happen did it at all because its five days later and I have found my new clean trainers lurking in a corner the ones I bought for the gym (because a girl cant use her muddy out door ones in the ladies gym now can she..the other ladies flinch at the sight of mud or dirt in there as it is)
They(said trainers) are sitting in the corner provoking me as I sit and write this..
Hang on a mo…

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Marie gets up…
Walks across to the offending corner.. .
Picks up clean trainers (workout shoes to the Americans)…
Opens a cupboard…
And throws them inside…
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Right where are we? Oh yes looking to frolic more than go to the daft boring gym. Right where is my inbox again?..there it is…
..Hello In box! No, I am not losing the plot, just drank a can of Red Bull to wake me up.
I know its bad, but the rabbit wasn’t playing this morning and I needed a kick.
After ferreting in https://nairobi-tamu.com/ from a beach party....
Oh yes?

Did I forget to mention I went to a few partys/gigs?
They where really boring trust me on this.
No wild nights out all back home for tea, coffee or me type of things, its not ‘fash’ now to party all night and have a headache in the morning form the night before.
Your supposed to use your goody bags to wake up refreshed with the products enclosed, ready for the day ahead of recycling, saving the world and people worse off than yourself..
Sorry to disappoint if you thought I was glamming it up.
Ok it was a posh beach party… where they don’t have artist hospitality any longer backstage, its now called an ‘Artists Retreat’ didn’t you know..Err?
I kid you not.

It’s amazing what they put in party goody bags these days!
I pulled out a naughty, can hidden under some packets of Argentinean tea((well I think it is Tea?)and bars of organic soap and hand cream. Even got a collectors can by J Maskrey encased in a blue Perspex box that was accompanied the other normal cans (so you are not encouraged to drink the bling can?)
The collectors one is covered in diamante/rhinestones in a sparkly pick me up way.
Red bull doesn’t just have Wings any longer…
Red Bull has Bling!
What will they think of next?