Delicious day in Cape Town.
Lunch was to short as usual and decided to grab a quick take away and head for my friends Tamara, who is feeding two.
I dont like fast food, especially when its boiling outside. I think greasy food is best eaten under the covers on a rainy day when no one can see.
Being 9months pregnant and waiting... is a serious business. Cooking, cleaning, nesting is the phase. Big Belly Tamara is looking amazing even when she is chomping down a Hawaiian Twister from KFC, chips and sprite (no caffine for to-be mom's- how does she do it?) You dont need a long lunch when preganant 1, 2, 3 and its all gone!
Most of my arrangements involves food or drink... so today:
7:30 Breakfast with house mate
2:30 Lunch with Tamara
6:20 Drinks in Greenpoint, catch up
7:30 Dinner and meeting
In the words of some I know ' Oh My Gosh, Doll thats craaaayzzzy'
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