Fluent Rubbish

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The following entry will be written all in the accent I hear every day.

Today was not shab at all. It all started with a bit of tidying up the kitchen area and sweeping the floors. The bin bags were as high as they had ever been and it was time for a good rubbing. All was absolutely dusty to bits, just a nightmare. Following that, the boss and I departed for a fabulous trip towards Benalmadena. I just had to show her the scenery I had been to prior. Other than the tall 6 Euro toll charge it was smashing.

We walked down the boardwalk and found loads of absolutely brilliant jewelry. We bargained with some of the locals and Africans and such and waged our way into a purse, 2 rosaries, some English CD's and finally a bit to eat. Just delicious.

We knocked off around 3 to head back to the studio. Classes went well as planned and the ladies night left us nuckered. We left to the karaoke bar and sang a few and decided to head home. All in all it was just lovely and I would have loved for you to be there, darling. You just must come with us next time.

(Nope, not kidding.)Night!!!

Life is great!!
jojo

p.s. Gotta love my new European heels!! :)