Bacon and Mushroom Omelet
Sausages (P.S. NEVER EVER get chicken sausages from Shoprite!!! They were so dry)
Freshly baked Bread
Baileys (for coffee or whatever)
The day of, I woke up trés early to make sure the whole house was tidy, smelled pretty, and to get the ingredients ready. Unbeknownst to me, these females were still sound asleep, so I could have stayed in bed for another hour or two. However, it was a good thing I woke up early, because it turned out that I needed to have a serious conversation with Cakes about MY KITCHEN and how I need things cleaned and stacked in particular manners. He was at the bakery, and was too busy to listen to me, and all he said was, "Ok." Let's just say that I spent 30 minutes
sulking and rewashing my our Food Chopper thingy (which is a gift from God Himself).
Afterwards, I still had time on my hands, so I decided to wash my hair and vigorously scrub my body a la my hammam experience. 3 hours after I had woken up, these bloggirls were still nowhere to be found. Long story short, Fash arrived at noon, and Bex strolled in 20/30 minutes later. At this point, we were all so hungry BUT we like to gist, and we all know that gist supercedes food, right? Bex had yummy coconut cupcakes anyways, so we were able to wait longer.
|Bex's coconut cupcakes|
|Fash and Bex|
|Fash is soooooooooooo vain!!! Lol, okay, I'm lying.|
|Yay, MY yellow utensils in MY kitchen!!!|
*All pictures shamelessly borrowed from Stylefash's post of the same hang out.*
We eventually got to eat at about 1:30 or so, so our breakfast-became-brunch-became-lunch. We carried on with our stories, even when Cakes came home and flew into the bedroom to crash (he had woken up at 4am to head to the bakery and complete a wedding cake). We had a fun FUN time, and I can't wait to see them again - not sure what our next hangout will be, but we typically like to relax and have fun. Some of our past outings are here, here, here and here.
Do you know that in the middle of all the gisting, I completely forgot to give the girls a tour of my apartment?! I'll probably do a separate post on that, one of these days. Oh, I forgot to mention that Bex forgot to bring the bacon, and I decided I didn't want to make an omelet anymore.