So there we were sat nice and comfortably in this very nice spacious room waiting and watching whilst Ayla tried on numerous dresses. Now for obvious reasons I can't discuss the style or design of the dress that we THINK she may had decided on. Besides we're going to another place I think tomorrow to look at more.

There was this one poor girl though that was being fitted, not sure if it was the first time or the 3rd. (generally there are three fittings, mainly because you know the stress of getting married either makes women gain or lose weight)  Anyway she was this tiny little thing, completely swamped in this calico (that's the material they use to pin and draw on etc) thing that was ballooning her. I mean every single part of her body was covered, I mean maybe it's her religion or something but my god the groom's gonna be bitterly disappointed when he sees that walking down the aisle.

Also her mother was a real pain in the ass and kept fussing over her. Olivia reckons it was an arranged marriage, she might be right.

Of course the mother looked completely put-out when she saw what Ayla kept trying on, think she thought we were a bit trampish....poohy, who cares, we had a laugh.

Anyway after Ayla tried on about 15 or so dresses, we left and hit the nearest restaurant we could find. So after a fabulous chit chat, and a couple of bottles of very nice Pino Grigio we left and Ki Ki ended up coming back home with me to see Morpheus.

I'm not too sure what happened later on as I got rather pissed and at some point Morpheus passed out and then crawled to bed.

Anyhow sometime real late this morning Ki Ki left and I have done pretty much nothing all day. I have class to go to tonight (which I'm so wanting to blow off) so that won't make me feel too bad about not doing much else.

So I'm hoping (cross fingers) that I will be cut a cheque by next Tuesday. This will be my first earned money since moving to the States and I'm very excited, regardless of the fact that it's a piss poor amount, it's the actuality of it that counts.