I received these tulips for Valentine’s Day. Budapest was dubious.
Day 2: Peace out, says this one thought leader.
On day 3, we started to feel pretty dramatic. There was some fainting.
In ways, day 4 was our heyday.
Rapidly thereafter, things declined.
The last days of disco.
Jesus. Simply brilliant. People on the bus are looking at me enviously as I laugh.
I have a friend who has two boys. She felt deprived because she didn’t get to play with girl toys with her kids, so she asked for a fashion Polly Pocket for Christmas for herself, lol!