So tonight my diet was not a complete disaster, only half of one. Steak, baked potato (topped completely with ALL the toppings), caesar salad and garlic bread WITH cheese to start. My days always seem to start out good and end up with the worst ending ever. And I somehow don’t seem to care, especially with two 9 oz glasses of zinfandel from California under my belt – sorry, no belt actually. Tights, underneath a stretchy sweater, so there’s room for expansion (you know what I mean.).
Anyway, I’m still celeb obsessed, and two baby showers have caught my eye lately. Nicole Richie’s and Christina Aguilera’s baby showers were so different, but only one was definitely expected. Christina the diva, with her THREE seperate baby showers, Petit Tresor baby registry, and looking like a drag queen at 6 or 7 months pregnant, completes her image – her too hot for anything, wannabe drag queen, super glam, super diva image. Whereas Nicole’s baby shower, which was Wizard of Oz themed (very cute), consisted of contributing to her and Madden’s foundation to help struggling mothers, as well as another foundation for young mothers, which is so unlike her image. I fell in love with Nicole when she was the bitchy little brat on The Simple Life, and then fell out of love with her when she turned into a twig of a popsicle, so now, seeing her pregnant and giving things away to the less fortunate, well, it raises a notch for her in my books.
Anyway, I have to go out for dinner again tomorrow – to the same restaurant no less, so I’m going to have to put together a whole different look again for the third dinner at the same restaurant in a week. Well, I’ll have fun anyway, different company right?
Anyway, I will write more tomorrow, until then, good night