Jessica Giggles

The life of an event manager, with crazy OCD tendencies, a love for all things sweet, and a #SexyShoes aficionado!


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How I Met Your Father

Continued from part 7

A recap…
His Sexiness and I had met and fallen in love. We shared our first Valentine’s Day, our first holiday, our first Christmas and our first New Year.

In the January of 2009, after officially living together for about a month, we added a doglet to our little family. Now this wasn’t a decision that was made after long discussions and pros vs cons. It was a decision that was made while staring into the gorgeous eyes of a Pug puppy at the pet store and just knowing that we had to have her.

This little doglet was promptly named Layla (aka #LaylaThePug) and came home with us immediately. We bought the necessary puppy food along with a very cute pink bed (she’s a girl so it just had to be pink) and some toys. She was too cute! And so small! And made the most adorable little snuffling noises when breathing and running. Above all she was an absolute dream to house train!

About a month or so after we got Layla, we decided she needed a friend to play with when we were away during the day.

So we made our way to the same pet store and stared into the gorgeous eyes of a Basset Hound puppy knowing she was the one!

This little doglet was named Chelsea (aka #ChelseaTheBassetHound) and again came home with us immediately. We stocked up on more food, more toys and a new bed. (*The money spent on the new bed was a bit pointless as the doglets used to snuggle up together in one bed.) Chelsea was adorable! Her ears were so soft! And so long that she’d trip over them or they’d get messed with food.

We enrolled our doglets on a simple puppy training course so we could get them to sit, stay, walk nicely on a leash, etc. We went every Saturday morning for six weeks. They learnt a lot! And so did we! We got to know the true personalities of our doglets…

Layla is a mommy’s doglet. She follows me around wherever I go and will often come find me if she’s fallen asleep and I’ve moved places. She loves her treats (just like me), gobbles her food down and will growl at Chelsea if she comes near her bowl. She’s also very assertive. When she wants to come inside, she wants to come inside now, and she will scratch and whine at the door until she’s let inside. She also believes she’s the main guard dog of the house – each afternoon when we get home from work she’ll run ahead searching the sky and barking here and there. She wants us to know that she’s checking everything out and making sure it’s safe.

Chelsea is all about independence, food, sleep and sunshine. If there’s no food involved, you’ll find her sleeping in a sunny spot. She’ll often go off by herself to find these spots of “awesomeness” and you won’t see her for ages. If there is food involved, she’ll do anything you like…well almost! She does have her “mad dog” moments where she’ll go running up and down the garden or taunt Layla with a rope or other toy.

They have had their naughty moments…

Like the time someone (aka Gary) left the bathroom door slightly ajar over night. They pushed the door open and had a ball tearing up a new bag of toilet paper and chewing through my facial cream containers. I awoke to no dogs in their bed and promptly asked Gary when he had let them out. Only he hadn’t… On closer inspection I heard squeaks coming from behind the just-closed bathroom door and as the door was opened, they bolted to the front door to be let out while being in two minds about how sad they were to have been caught, but how excited they were that they’d had fun.

And what about the time our domestic put the bags of rubbish in the outside bin. They sniffed out the contents, turned over the dustbin and had a blast distributing the rubbish all over the garden. And all of this in the space of 30 minutes! You see we had let them out when we woke up to do their business while we got ready for work. We knew there was trouble when they weren’t waiting at the door for their breakfast…

And what about the time where their bed was drying outside and they decided it would be fun to chew it up (they’ve actually done this three times!).

*Sharing the bed: then & now

Continues in part 9 soon…


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10 things I learnt this week

1. Going out midweek three nights in a row is exhausting
2. But going out three nights in a row means no cooking or cleaning up after dinner (score!!)
3. Don’t ever let your Guy unzip your dress when he’s “in the mood” else you’ll end up with the zip being zipped into your skin (ouch!!)
4. This sleep app thingamabob I have on my phone is supposed to be useful but I don’t think it’s working properly
5. I’m looking forward to a shopping spree on Sunday with all the gift vouchers I was given for my birthday
6. As soon as I have a lot of sweet things in the house, I don’t feel like eating them
7. I love filing and admin way too much
8. The Irene Dairy Farm shop is a treasure trove of goodies
9. The new Pick ‘n Pay on William Nicol is a great store but their queuing system sucks
10. I am a sucker for free goodies

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Spoiled

That is the only word to describe how I was treated for my birthday! I was absolutely positively spoiled! And boy did that make me feel special!

My official birthday was this past Friday but since I had to work, I decided I would celebrate with a birthday weekend!

Friday morning I was woken up at 06h20 by my wonderful fiancé with a cup of tea, a beautiful card and a gorgeously wrapped present. I eagerly tore open the paper and was completely taken aback when I saw how spoiled I was… Inside the beautiful black box lay a gorgeous silver watch. It is amazingly gorgeous, no?!

My mom’s present, that had been sent a few weeks ago and had been taunting me from it’s place on the sideboard, was given to me next. I tore open the gift wrap to find a beautiful pair of bronze coloured flats and a similarly coloured scarf/shawl. When I got to work I was spoiled even more! My boss got me a voucher for the Saxon Hotel Spa, our accounts lady gave me a box of decadent choccies, and naughty Alice organised brownies to be delivered to my offices by NetFlorist. Talk about feeling super loved!

Saturday evening we were at Gary’s parents’ house for the second parental meeting (more on that at a later stage, but read here about when my mom met his parents) where I got spoiled again! Gary’s sister gave me the most gorgeous bracelet and necklace. And Gary’s mom gave me two (!!!!) vouchers for massages – a full body massage and then a back, neck and shoulder massage.

Sunday I had organised a very low-key picnic brunch at Emmarentia Dam. And although the weather decided to rain on my parade (literally), it did clear up nicely resulting in a gorgeous sunny afternoon! I was spoiled beyond belief by my friends! Firstly thank you guys for coming and braving the weather with me! Secondly thank you for making me feel so special! I received clothing gift vouchers, shopping centre gift vouchers, a beautiful Polo wallet, a gorgeous picture frame, some jewelry, flowers and best of all, sweet-tooth things that I don’t have to share! Thank you once again to all that came, you know who you are!

And to all my Twitter friends for the lovely birthday messages, thank you! Your kind words went a long way in getting me excited for my birthday!

Hugs & Kisses
Jessica Giggles


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10 things I learnt this weekend

1. Having a birthday can really help you figure out who your true friends are
2. When a geyser bursts, it does so very quickly
3. When you don’t have an option of hot water, all you want to do is have a hot bath
4. A Sunday spent picnicing is a Sunday well spent
5. My weather apps don’t predict the weather correctly
6. A weekend with no afternoon naps is not a successful weekend
7. I should only worry and stress over things that I can control
8. In the 21st century of cellphones and reminders, there are no excuses for forgetting a friend’s birthday
9. There can never be too much cake
10. I never expected to be so spoiled for my birthday

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Girl Guides: Review of the Nokia X6

My first impressions of dislike and unease unfortunately stayed for the duration of my review. I did try to keep an open mind and even went so far as getting my usual phone hidden away in order to keep my SIM in the X6. Although I’m making the X6 out to be a completely useless phone (which is not my intention), there were a few things that I did like.

Take a look here for the full review.


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Understanding Women 111

*Disclaimer: this is the first post (and probably only post) where Gary gets to have his opinion broadcast*

I know for sure that the one trait Gary (the fiance) envies the most is my ability to see all and know all without blinking an eye. I’m not sure if it’s a “woman” thing or if it’s just an inherent ability of being ultra observant.

Gary regularly asks me where this or that is, and 9.5 times out of 10, I know exactly where it is. Now usually when he asks if I’ve seen something, I reply asking if he’s looked for it…properly. “Oh yes! I’ve looked high and low!” is the response I’m often met with. Let me tell you a little secret guys and gals, when a man says he’s “looked” for something, it generally means he’s opened up the cupboard or drawer, stared at the contents willing the item he’s looking for to appear, and when it doesn’t, he closes the drawer or door and thinks that he’s looked adequately. He doesn’t believe that searching actually requires moving things out of the way. I suppose Gary has been spoiled with my GPS-like abilities…

Gary’s response:
Bullshit! The reason why a guy can never find what he’s looking for in a cupboard or drawer is because it was likely arranged by a woman. And therefore there is no system or logic to it at all. When a guy arranges a cupboard, he’ll do it in such a way that it makes sense so that at a glance he can tell if something’s there or not. Any other guy who looks in another man’s “man drawer” would instantly be at home and able to find what he’s looking for. So this whole business about men not being able to look properly is a fallacy.

My response:
Gary packed his own cupboard so he should bloody well be able to find his stuff. And even if he moans that our domestic puts his things away, the clothes are still in the piles he created. So there!

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Ravani

I had this dessert at Mythos at Atholl Square in Sandton on Tuesday night when I went to the Joburg Tweetup.

It is listed as “Ravani” on their dessert menu and is priced at *R32.00 per portion. It is a syrup cake served with cream or ice cream and sprinkled with coconut.

My Thoughts

Unfortunately the only enjoyable part was the presentation. The cake was quite dry and quite tasteless – the coconut that was sprinkled on top was the only flavour that came through. I think it could be improved by including a syrupy sauce on the side to increase the syrup taste and removing the coconut.

Rating: 1 out of 10

Try it and let me know what you think!

Hugs & Kisses

Jessica Giggles

*The price is correct at the time of publishing

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