Bidou Bidou ...
* Let's pretend this blog was not full of dust and cobwebs. A shot Pschiiiit and presto! *
Next Friday (nah not tomorrow, the one after), to uh .... fior, very soon I am flying (flying, my wings have yet to flare) for Italy (See previous post, dating back at least ouhhh all this) music. And that's cool.
Because I flush cap to work, and rain (the South West's green and it's not without reason). But above all this trip was the perfect excuse to buy dresses. Ui easter is not messing around, the ragazza over there they have class, innate, so I had some stuff to defend myself.
short, so I made the purchase of not one, not two, but not less than five dresses, yes Maryyyseee is wonderful, but there's only three of wearable out there are other dresses beach.
I also (FINALLY) offered a nice hat! A brimmed straw from Italy (more on this).
Well ok, go, I'll watch one:
is the one I wear for baptism, because it is also the longest, they laugh not with decency in the churches over there !
But the best better "early birthday gift (and yes, sadi I would be old.)
(yes I love it, and I am nice inside, but no you will not see my head!) On this become the old I am, going to bed.
Goodnight monsters!
And remember, "BIDOU BIDOU!
in petu 
