Wednesday, January 24, 2007

From Drunk Weddings to Deal or No Deal Model Auditions, January has been productive.



Brunette Confidential is in the process of updating and making miss brunette more visible. That will include video segments based on all the things that every hair colored sort of person will adore. First up to screen will be a behind the scene look at the Canadian Deal or No Deal auditions in Toronto, Canada.

January is the month of new prospects, larger dreams, and healthier lifestyles. I've been actively pursuing my life goal to publish novels. It might be humorous that I've already written two novels but I haven't sent them out because I felt that those works weren't the place to start. I know! What's my deal? I don't know but the book I'm chiseling at has me excited beyond any other writing project that I've written. I've got about one hundred pages left to write but it feels at this point that it is more of a time issue than a substance issue. Writing is like a chess game and the beginning is the most difficult point. Once you have moved a few knights and captured several pawns, the path to capturing the king is obvious. Just remember to play hard and always have fun!




My life also took a turn in the form of a wedding last Saturday in Oakville. Let me set the record straight on this. I ran three miles Saturday afternoon and I didn't intend to drink much. I'm in the process of training for the Mississauga Half Marathon in May. Now, I've never drank whiskey. Things are starting to unfold aren't they? The wedding was only serving Canadian Club and Peach Scnapps! Yikes! I had four drinks and had a great time but...whooh! I hands down got the most drunk I've ever been in my life and I completely passed out! Thank god for my angel of rescue, Mr. Cop!

Speaking of Mr. Cop, we've been like most in love couples. We have our ups and our downs. For instance, by chance I found out that Mr. Cop might have just been a slut aka playa in his former pre-miss brunette days. I can't go into details at the moment because this post is already too long. I have to save up my energy to complete this book by the end of the month. But the story is funny regarding how I found out about his wicked ways and I'll promise to tell later. I just hope that he doesn't read this post and throw me back into a cold shower while wearing my favorite little black dress like he did last Saturday.

Allow me to clarify something. I'm completely in love with Mr. Cop and despite all the hardships of moving to Toronto. I'm luckier than any gambler in Vegas and I'm always counting my stars for having a love like Mr. Cop! Oh! I'll shut up now! Sometimes I make even myself sick!


Ta-ta for Now!

Miss B.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

famous last words from miss brunette, "I can totally out drink you!"

By the way, we prefer to call it Rye, not whiskey. Thats what hillbille American's refer to it as!

haha

Mr. Cop

luv ya baby!