a The Transit Lounge: List No. Whatever (12??)

Back in the Day: I had a quarter life crisis, headed to Osaka, Japan for the unknown–only to discover that a passport plane ride are not necessarily a ticket to escape. Some Years Later: Settled back in Oz, the man of my dreams ended up in Tokyo for work–which is how a passport and plane ride showed me home is where the heart is. And Now: Well as luck would have it, we are about to embark on Japan Mark 3, with a baby in tow and another on the way...

Wednesday, February 22

List No. Whatever (12??)

Been a while since I have done this.
Making me vomit at present:
The "Madonna" champagne I drank last night. I vomited it all out last night, including my nose...when you have eaten tacos for dinner, that really hurts.
That game called Risk where you all sit around invading each other's countries. I got bored - and drunk - and rolling the dice to decide who wins or loses kind of got tiring. The best part was when Naoko decided there should be a typhoon and just blew all the pieces over.
Dirty Dancing 2 - "Havana Nights"...and Mr Swayze makes an appearance as the resident dance instructor, who is just that little bit past it and a little bit too pervy and touchy feely towards his young, blonde dance students - oh and had just a little bit too much palstic surgery.....there is one scene where, combined with the lighting and over skin tightening, he looks positively evil.
Settling my stomach:
Yakult, can't drink enough of the stuff.
My new bedroom. When Cliff n Troy moved out, I moved into Cliffy's room and have not needed to use my asthma medication once during the night.
Dirty Dancing - the original. 'Nuff said.
Other things I have previously yayed or nayed to are here.


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