day 3 - the hump
yesterday was an ordeal. sitting through berlusconi talking 24/7 right through to the midnight deadline when campaigning formally ends was torture. sitting through a dinner with the whiff of french cheeses coming in waves was not easy. but here i am, cigarette dangling from my mouth on the frappa fast. non-alcohohic liquids, teas and popping vitaminc for its diuretic qualities.
if i can survive today i can survive anything. even a berlusconi victory.
1 comment:
What's that thing in the picture? I think I saw something like that in 1975. It's coming to me, give me a moment, er, begins with a w, something to do with hydration? Nope, lost it....
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