Sunday, March 1, 2009

I am so glad to be back home, not living in my car. I have calmed down allot since Friday. Boobs has been wonderful as usual. He doesn't care for anything except me. I love him and I trust him.

On Friday, on the way to the beach I got a message from a friend asking did I want to have lunch. We had lunch down the road from his film business, steak and chips and salad for ten dollars. It wasn't bad. My friend does allot of film work for mining companies and said a few have shelved a few projects. He proposed a business venture to me.

The office he works from is on two levels. He does most of his work on the top level, and the level below is mostly wasted space. Because some clients have mothballed a few film projects with him he is anticipating a lack of funds. He wants a way where he can subsidise the 8oo dollar a week rent he pays and his idea is to have the bottom level of his office operating as a cafe/art gallery.

I think it's a great idea, and so does Boobs. I have a hospitality background and Boobs has a degree in interior design and on top of that is a very talented artist, it could actually work out.

My film friend says he can get a coffee machine. But first we must do our homework. Starting with a questionnaire the local businesses are to fill out to see the likelihood of people buying coffee from us.

I think it's a great idea, but we must take it slowly. Because I am known to feel really great from an idea and never ever doing it!

Anyway, after I had lunch with my friend, I went home and waited for Boobs to arrive home. He asked me if I wanted to go to The Cinnamon Club for dinner. I said yes, although I didn't much feel like it. I had had steak and chips for lunch and half a packet of mm's and was horribly bloated. Needless to say I didn't eat much, but we both enjoyed the food and our lovely Mumbai Collins cocktails. Boobs charmed the manager with some compliments about his tie we managed to get a 20 percent discount off the dinner! Boobs is like that, he is so charming and gorgeous!

Yesterday was a pretty quiet day. We went grocery shopping and then saw The Wrestler. Mickey Rourke was pretty good except for his limited emotional expressions from all the evident plastic surgery. Notwithstanding that he managed to pull off quite an admirable performance. Heaps of comedy and drama and WRESTLING, which I enjoyed immensely although not being much of a fan of it at all. Marissa Tomei was really good and convincing playing a single mother trying to make ends meet working as a stripper. Given my experience in the sex industry one scene really touched a nerve. Marissa Tomei's character was doing a private strip for some young guys and they were criticising her saying she was too old and they wanted the other one, but she was taking it all in, working hard and keeping her eye on the money then Mickey Rourke's character storms in and says to one of the punters" she's hotter than any woman you'll ever marry!" then upturns tables, beating some of them up. She's stunned, but likes it but doesn't because she says "there goes two hundred dollars". I wish that happened to me every time someone had said that to me!

I was feeling really lucky I was back in the arms of Boobs, such a decent loving man. We had our arms around each other walking back to the car. As we were walking towards three young men, they stared at us. One of them started saying stuff like "what are you doing with that white guy." And " stop pretending you're together you obviously aren't equal" . This was all really shocking to us, although it's happened to me before. The guy who said it was drunk and he was aboriginal. He made some remark about I should be with him and what he would do with me. I gave him the finger and he just laughed. I could feel Boobs shaking from rage. And in the car the remarks sunk in. Poor Boobs was really mad. But he did the right thing ignoring what they said because these guys had nothing to lose with a fight and Boobs had everything to lose.

Today we had lunch at Boobs' parents house up in the hills. Roast lamb cooked medium rare-delicious! With veggies. I like his parents, they're really nice.

Boobs is now at the house of one of the board members of the Japanese society discussing his art exhibition.

And that's it really, nothing really special today except I am really glad to be here and not out there living in my car. God I am so dumb thinking I could do that again!