so the night turned out to be FUN...a proper British pub, our local pub, as we will call it from now on. haha with middle age men in tight leather trousers and overweight ladies dancing their feet of on the carpet..and there was this one specimen: a lady in her early fifties maybe. with a tattoo of a kiss on her shoulder!! a red lipstick mark...female lips btw hahaha...markie and I were discussing whether this is for real or its a tattoo and then Nita, our downstairs neighbour, told us she's seen it there for the past few years so it must be a tattoo...what are the choices people make..gsus. stayed there until half two..I was falling off my feet how knackered I was..it didn't even help we got to request the songs we wanted to hear and markie danced to Madonna's Holiday like mad...(me half asleep under the table)..danced to Build Me a Buttercup at three in the morning...vikute, miss dancing to Brown Eyed Girl with you!!! bloody good times.

so boys and girls...we are going to play tennis AGAIN..and who's laughing now!! :) My bum aches today from all the running I did yesterday but markie is so excited Ivaylo and I finally got to do it that all three of us are going to the courts today..greatgreatgreat..

Marketa's doing dips from yoghurt and everything she has and chopped dill smells like heaven...im sitting in the kitchen cos the smells too good to leave.....(sigh)