Devilles Pad

Another Thursday, another karaoke evening at Devilles.

I actually wasn't going to go out tonight, as I had a job application to do that was kind of doing my head in, but then one of my besties, we will call her Jacksonville, wanted me to come out, and I worked on the job app as quickly as possible, rather than linger over it, and then go out.

I still wasn't really in the mood, but I made it out, caught up with Jacksonville, Stockholm, Edinburgh and Jakarta.  So that is the women sorted, but food and cocktails not so much.  Was just Diet Coking at Devilles, and as for food, it was a lazy Maccas after work.  Yes, not one of my finer evenings food wise.

And as for culture, does karaoke count?  I did Give It Away by Chili Peppers tonight.  And I fucking smashed it, as much an endorphin rush succeeding at singing that as anything else over the last month or two.

And I wore some brand spanking new clothes.  I have lost over thirteen kilos in the last fifteen months, and it was about time to start updating the wardrobe.  I looked and felt fantastic.

More tomorrow.