The Worst Thing About Breaking Up...

...is that the girls are both out of the country at the moment and the soonest one of them will be back is on Friday and with her jet lag, I doubt she'll want to go out. ARGH.

Antonia, my flatmate, has been very helpful but also I've only known her for a few months. She did get me a bottle of wine amd a massage (she's training in it at the moment), which was fantastic.

But I need my girls to go out with and have cocktails and toast our own fabulousness, one Goddess to another.