All things in Moderation
Last night it was the Friends of Guiding Ball. I had a absolute ball! Sadly, there are no photos to show you, since cameras are not allowed in the embassy grounds here, which is perhaps not a bad thing considering how many gin and diet cokes I consumed!! I never was very good at moderating some stuff.
Talking of which, I graduated today from mod school. Yep, the “Nazi’s” at Cruisers Forum asked me to come onboard and help them keep the rowdy membership in line. I was flattered at first, thinking parhaps they wanted me because of my high standard of literacy, or my fountain of knowledge, or my awesome sense of humour. Then I started to doubt, and suspect that they wanted another lady, and there aren’t many of us around. Then I thought it was because I was in a different time zone, and so I can keep an eye out for bad bahaviour whilst all the mods in AMerica sleep. Then I thought it was so I can clean up the Indian spam for breakfast.
Now, however, the truth dawned on me. I believe I was in demand for my nazi ball-breaking skills: