December 14, 2005 - Wednesday
| 11:43 AM - Screw this cold weather shee-at! First things first: If you have the good ol' basic NOKIA telephone, I'd like for you to go to the Ringtones menu. Find the tune called "Beach," and cue that bitch up. As soon as the steel-drum-band-infused, infectious little ditty begins, read on... I realize it's not as chilly (or "sub-zero," I believe he called it) as it is in Carter's Chinese wonderland, but it's still cold. What better way to reward myself than to book a last-minute trip to THE CAYMAN ISLANDS? My friend Liz's family has a condo there, and I have at last accepted a long-standing invitation to go. The tickets were cheap when I first began the search, but by the time the prices climbed according to my schedule restraints, I found that I just couldn't say no anymore. Aaah, the tropics. I will be visiting you in early January, and I can't wait. Aaah, Lizzie. I adore you and think we will have quite an exciting few days together, though I will probably wear #30 as you get bronzed to a sexpot brown. |
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