Glamorouse

Sunday, January 01, 2006

And

today was 45C. I only got to the beach once, for 45 minutes. (We live about 200m from it). On the way home, Chef jammed four of my fingers in the car window. He took from the pool to home before he apologised. It's 7.41pm and sweat is running down my back, my temples and cleavage. I am so not happy.

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