Saturday. The day I love the most after My Birthday and Christmas, of course. I looked at the clock showing ten in the morning. I have the whole day for some Aricia Time. The thought seemed to please me. Skimming through my options, I settled on two. The tie-breaker ones, of course.
Should I go shopping? Or should I go to the spa?
The new Versace collection is out but spa seems so relaxing after the torture that's called statistics. Arghh. Why is life so unfair?
Five minutes later, I had my answer. Difficult decisions aren't supposed to be made on an empty stomach. Stuffing my hands in yet another pair of Hello Kitty PJs I made my way to the Calorie Centre to pour myself some orange juice.
My eyes immediately came in contact with the shirtless Greek God in the kitchen, drinking milk st
