Dear Diary

Have you ever woken up after a night out and said to yourself what the hell happen ?. Then you realize you're not alone and you very slowly turn and try and piece together the night. Then you have a massive hangover so you are in no mood to play detective. So you either hope your guest is asleep, you can fall back asleep or they go home without all the awkward chat. That was my weekend, so I am happy to say I have recovered and it's now hump day.  What a perfect time to rally for a new weekend coming up.
 

You're so vain you think my diary is about you - I often wonder why a person think it's about  them. Unless I tell you, I am blogging about you, then honestly it's not you.   I must be writing some stuff lately that struck a cord with a few of you. It's funny to hear some of you can relate to my tales.

Tonight I am taking a bubble bath and watching porn.  Not sure in which order yet. but I can't wait to wear myself out before bed

Love K ox