Melbourne Open
Today is the day my friend. Today is the day I leave for the Melbourne Tennis Open...in Melbourne. James, Kerry and little 'Ol me will take one vehicle, and Wade and Birdy will be in the other. Then tomorrow, bright and, well, likely hung over, we will make our way out to the courts to watch some internationally renowned tennis players square off. I'm getting pretty excited about it. Also, despite the fact that I finally remembered my camera, I seem to have forgotten the bloody cord, so pictures will once again have to wait. Rats.
In other news, I have once again been wine tasting at the Coonawarra. You know what rocks? Wine. Of course, I think it's fairly obvious at this point that James is influencing my wine preferences. I recently purchased a dozen cleanskin bottles of sparkling red, which, you know, should do me for awhile, but then a few days later we had our Coonawarra trip, so now I'm sitting on the most wine I've owned in my life. The plus side? It's all nice wine :) Therefore Calista=content. Is that a bad correlation?
posted by Earl the Girl @ 6:18 PM
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5 Comments:
Well, girl, I applaud your taste. I'm sittin here drinking home-made peach wine and watchin the season finale of Flavor of Love 2, so apparently amie=trailer park princess classay. Hope the tennis is everything you ever dreamt it would be. Don't forget to work that mini!
Flav is like the worst guilty pleasure ever! I was relieved to learn, however, that I'm not actually laughing at uneducated strippers from lower class America. Turns out the winner, Deelishis, actually has a B.A. in English. So there ya go! And who says an English degree won't get you places...
You people are lucky I don't delete this filthy filthy indulgance right off my blog. Shame on both of you.
Says the lady who carried on drunk all over town in the Bayer bus on Australia day! Ha!
Touche.
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