Caught the train and walked through beautiful Roma St Parklands up to the swish hotel. Arrived, dumped bags and turned on TV just in time to catch the nudie-rudie scene from Sex and the City Movie. Score!!! I love this movie, it's vacuous, self-absorbed and full of ridiculous over-priced frippery, everything I'm not at present. :)
Am currently sitting on squishy bed watching rest of movie, sipping a drink and looking out at the park. When my legs are no longer jelly (it's a damn steep hill up to Wickham Terrace!!) I will sashay around the City for a bit, returning to glamourise myself and whip hubby into shape before making our grand entrance (stuff D & G, who said it had to be their day!).