PJ Night

A group of girlfriends of mine got together to organise a pyjama’s party. We were to stay at one of the girl’s apartment down by the harbour at Pyrmont.

Before heading off to our girlie night. A few of us had bought tickets to the Australian production of The Producers. So we bid the party goodbye for a couple of hours and headed off to the theatres.

I always enjoy live musicials. The live performances. The stage props. How every illusion so creatively captured in the defined limited floor space of the stage. And how scenes are so quickly and almost magically transformed to the next. I had a blast.

After the show. We went back to the apartment to join the rest of the gals.

The night was filled with giggles, gossips, junk food, marriage proposals and ex-boyfriends stories (yes boys.... we talk about u even after you're gone). Someone had brought along one of those “get to know each other better” games book, which we passed around each taking turns to ask a question.

It started off pretty mild. But later on into the night, with all the salt and sugar we were ingesting. The stories started to get interesting.

We were trading off experiences of disaster dates, undesirable courtships, long distance relationships, how to dump a guy “gently”. AND escape plans from nightmare dates!!

It was loads of fun. We laughed and laughed and didn’t hit the bed till 4am! Boy was I pooped!

The next morning was a definite late starter. Lazily and half awake. We managed to stagger our way to Pyrmont Fish Market for lunch.

We treated ourselves to 2 seafood platters, oysters, prawns, salmon, grilled octopus, bbq eel, wine and rich full cream berry yogurt. Who says girls only eat salads!

The rest of the afternoon was spent soaking our aching bodies in the heated indoor pool and Jacuzzi.

oh Boy have I forgotten how fun PJ nights can be!! Thanks for the great night babes!