Talking about my dreamy legs....



Oh yes, for the first time in my life, ever...

I SURVIVED SAN JUAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (thats midsummers night here in Spain....)

so I had a little rendez-vous with some sweet polish vodka and the dorstep of the room of DiazArri, as I am temporarily accomodated there....

the next afternoon we spent on urgencias with a tremendous hangover of that hardcore kind....we, as my other flatmate accompanied me, after a couple of block I accepted to be taken to the hospital on his back, it was really ridicolous... for sure how do you call this in english, piggy back ride or so? I just dont speak english any more...

So no dance fotos for a month from now, oh and no party as Im taking 3 kinds of medicaments at a time.... So be careful with funny dorsteps, because it is no fun passing a month without work (OK, I do like mine, though) or at least alcohol in heavy amounts...




love

Mel