19 NOVEMBER 2006. SUNDAY. 05:01PM.

While the rest of the city headed south bound for this world-class event, I headed north for a bit of sunday shopping! You know where my priorities lie, don't you? A rare sunday pre-xmas sale of course landed me with some unnecessary shopping. A pair of black skinnies, a nice tunic and red lippy, i was really there to pick up some fresh fruit for my new juicer on loan to me from missy ericamerica. I'm on a health kick to help me prepare for my usual feasting as i once again head home in 6 weeks. What are the chances that all of us ended up bringing a pasta dish to a pictionary/potluck dinner last night? My contribution of beef ravioli was among the tuna pasta bake and chicken pasta at the table. We were marveled at how coincidental the menu turned out. Needless to say, there were plenty leftover for this week's lunch. Talk about carb overload! After a hilarious game of Pictionary and charades (plenty of penguin walks and Dan Brown book titles), we brought out the alcohol and the rest of the night was pretty much spent on the red comfy couch, squeezed tight together for room and comparing denim colours. What's on tonight? I'm hoping to squeeze in time to master a recipe for gingerbread men. Holy shit, talk about turning into a domestic goddess!