Got to escape a bit tonight, by going to Belly Dance class, and then to Starbucks, aka FiveBucks, for some kwaffee talk with J. I felt guilty going out, but knew I should to keep my sanity.
It has become a bit of a ritual-every two or three weeks, Starbucks it is, we usually sit at the same spot, order the same things--Grande low fat latte and Tazo Chai Soy. The staff even recognize J and ask about/purchase her jewellery. We talk about everything or nothing, and it's all good, as we've become old friends in such a short period of time!
Kwaffee Talk outings are combined with a side trip if time permits, be it the Dollarama (funny how I rarely escape the dollar store without spending $20 or more); the massage chairs at Home Outfitters; or tonight's side trip to Walmart.
I spied tassled ribbons, which I thought would make the perfect tribal belly dance belt. BD teacher agreed, so we both came home with some- mine in gold; Jewels' in black/grey and brown/beige.
Here's what mine will look like when complete, tacked onto to my $2.00 Fairweather belt:

Me likey!
P.S. I was forced to switch to New Blogger tonight.