Originally Posted by Katti's Cat
I'm going to a winterball tonite. With ball gown and all. What a buha that was to organise: the dress, the jewelley, the matching nailpolish, lipstick, makeup shoes, handbag etc pp.
As the ball is in Germany and my OH still in Oz, I organised myself a dance partner. Or so I thought. Emailed him and "yes, I am stil interested, call me" came the reply. So I did. Didn't pick the brightest bulb out of the pack - the direction on the entry card I emailed him didn't tell him much (although apparently he is local).
"Call me to discuss" came an email from him. "Problem with internet" was in the email. So I am calling, and calling, and calling. Mobi switched off. Sending emails with contact phone numbers - no reply, no email. Disappeared from the face of the Earth. 
So it looks as if I am going to the ball WITHOUT someone.  Great, dressed to the nines, freezing my behind off. I am sooooo shitty right now, only cure will be a good sip of the bottle. Might make me happy and not caring that I will have to dance the waltz (Viennese Waltz) by myself. |