one of those days...
so Carla and I went for coffee this morning. It started out well, carla's shoot was cancelled so she called me and arranged for her to come over at 11:15. 11:15 came no Carla: I got an SMS saying "sorry fell back asleep! Will be there in half an hour!". Which she was. We then decided to go to Cavendish for a change- I haven't been there in ages and we're both kinda sick of the waterfront. We walked around, first to totalsports to look at carla's poster-thingys in the store (we giggled so much they looked at us like we were weird), then trying to find somewhere to have the aforementioned coffee, but everything was packed, so after about an hour we went to nino's. Our waiter was foreign, somalian or Nigerian or Congolese or somesuch, so he did not know what scones or pancakes were. So we shared a bar one cake. mmm. Rich.

then, duly caffeinated, we window-shopped till we got bored, and headed up to the parking garage to pay for parking. The trouble was, Carla tried to pay for parking using an adelphi cantre parking card. Then, when she paid, the ticket machine kept shouting at us unintelligibly, until we were quite befuddled. on the way home, carla took the Muizenberg turnoff, so we had to go back to rondebosch and start the whole trip again. oh, and carla's car's cigarette lighter wouldn't pop out.

yeah, one of those days.