The Bear Bitch’s Project

The first of the "B’s" to arrive were the 2 Warner bras I ordered. I’m not one to discuss my undies in public so all I’m going to say is that they’re wireless, tag less, and hella comfy!

The next to be delivered is the true "bee": my Babolat Aero Tour tennis racquet. I call it "my bumble bee" because of the yellow stripes and the handle looks like the bees’ stinger.

I really really wanted a pink racquet because they’re so pretty but I knew that function is more important than fashion so I ordered the Aero instead. It isn’t as pretty as the pink ones but it’s still really adorable and, more importantly, I play really well with it. I love how the frame tapers off and makes it so aerodynamic (well, duh! That’s why its called the Aero!)
Plus I really enjoy saying "bumble bee"

Whee! The Brit-Pop drought is over; my boyband CDs are finally here. Thanksies, Tatin!!! (hug) She wasn’t able to find Gary Barlow but she was able to get Take That to tide me over until Amazon.co.uk delivers the one I ordered (along with Gary’s autobiography. Am I revealing too much of my guilty pleasures?) so I’m still a happy camper. I also got the Blue albums. Sweet.

My Mom and eldest sister, Chickee, also arrived from Manila today. Neither of them are "bees" - though Chickee’s last name starts with a "B" so that might count - but they get special mention anyway since they did bring my CDs as well as loads of barako - yum!