Today, May 6th, was such an awful day that should be abolished and removed from the calendar. In order to reestablish some balance to this unfair world, I am once more pleasing myself with pictures of cute baby sloths. After all, it could be worse: I could be revising for an exam on the culture and society of French colonies like the boyfriend, and believe me it looks as thrilling as a guppy fish at feeding time.
As I cannot cope with being in the land of Cov for longer than a week, tomorrow morning I am catching the first train to Birmingham and will spend a relaxing day sitting in a nice café having a good italian espresso, walk down the canal hand in hand with the boyfriend -and all these really gay things you do when you’re in love-, and perhaps getting myself a
little reward from Harvey Nichols. I also do hope to take a few pictures, as I am bored of reblogging stuff or posting pictures I find on the internet: this is supposed to be my blog, and I should therefore publish my own material, pictures and thoughts. Amen.
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