Sunday, December 11, 2011

Belly dancing lessons

No I haven't taken leave of my senses (well, not altogether)

My almost-daughter (the doctor) is getting married next Saturday. It was her kitchen tea yesterday, held at the soon-to-be in-laws' brand new restaurant. One of her friends bought belly dancing lessons for the guests, I can barely move today.

Here the belly dancer demonstrates how to give yourself an appendectomy.


I retired, injured, after about 45 minutes.

Scientist no 1 with the bride to be. BFFs for 18 years.


They went on to movies and then the bachelorette party. I have no idea how they kept going from 11am yesterday until 2.30am this morning.


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