I have very bad time management skills this morning and instead of "working" I've been twittering away about a malfunctioning eyelid with Linda of Aster&Sage, contemplating the implications of this recent 2 day heat wave (frequent trips to the ICU for a saline drip? or maybe just multiple trips to the ice cream parlour may ensue? this in fact might make it worse!) while Tom's been strutting around trying on all his summer shorts with the French Open and comments of Venus's "illusion of bareness" aka skin-matched nudie underwear lingerie inspired outfit plays on the tv- just hit the goddamn ball! Not to mention dropping my contact lens into a sink full of bleach, counting out a giant money pile of recently discovered coins, aka "Chump change money mountain" found in my post-war chaos storage locker and catching snippets of the Giro d'Italia on the web with footage as unsettling as the freeze-frame lights on the sleezy dance floor of an Ibiza disco club.
Ciao bella mes amis!
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