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London…


I guess the morning (afternoon?) has to begin sometime.  I’m in and out of the shower in minutes – very unlike me – and throw on some clothes.  MB and I are walking out of the room as AS returns … Continue reading

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London…


Giant Bodyguard shakes his head, turns on his heel and keeps walking.  Antarctic Sister is laughing again.  Drummer Boy is wondering what’s going on.  Boyfriend, Girlfriend, Brother of Boyfriend and MB stare at me.  I take MB’s hand and we all walk towards … Continue reading

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Greece… London…


I wake up to the sun shining in my eyes, roll over in bed and notice MB is gone.  He’s already up and hanging out on the beach with everyone.  It seems I’m the last one up so I eat some breakfast, … Continue reading

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Not Quite London Yet…


The rest of the morning and early afternoon are a whirlwind of activity.  People saying goodbye to each other, packing, eating and laughing.  Sister-In-Law of a King takes me on one last walk through her garden and tells me I must … Continue reading

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Italy…


More dancing, more drinking.  We grow tired of the tiki club and wander out on to the street and into the cars.  Giant Bodyguard, Antarctic Sister, MB and I get in one and everyone else gets in the other two cars.  MB sits … Continue reading

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Europe…


I spin around to the bartender and order a shot of something.  Anything at this point.  Just have to get it in me as soon as I can.  I drink foofy drinks.  I can’t handle the hard stuff.  I get … Continue reading

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Still in Europe…


MB and I hang out in Italy for a while with Boyfriend, Girlfriend and Boyfriend’s family.  We travel to small towns around the area and go to lavish parties that I most likely wouldn’t be going to under normal circumstances.  It was quite … Continue reading

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