m'lady... it's a malicious malady


having the critics praise you is like having the hangman say you've got a pretty neck*

Sometimes I really do detest returning to this city after spending time in a much better one. It's a slightly depressing adjustment - doubly so when suffering from a touch of illness.

So to make myself feel better I went and pulled all of my bikinis (all 15 of them - many which have never seen the light of day) out of my drawer and proceeded to try them all on and dance around like a fool in my room. I consider it my dance to entice summer to arrive just a little bit quicker.