moblog

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more pix posted
of bacchiano, trevigianno or traviagno or however the fuck it's spelled/called.
the nice place by the lake north of rome.
rome stuff and a bit o airport.

hmmm
oh and pink panties. or maybe i didnt post them. just sent them to someone.
gah

brussels

chilling at the hotel in brussels
waiting for my shoot
guy is picking me up in an hour.

last nite at the airport almost sucked
it was dead
and my fone was almost dead too
the outlets around the gates were all specially shaped to prevent the non-airport employees from using them.
but i did find a smoking room near the VIP lounges that had outlets.
peagreen "wood" panels too. puke.

seems i got a rescue call, but then the idiot dropped it in the water.
dufus butt.
oh well, i fed on the tidbit and survived the flight.
virgin express is quite nice. i enjoyed the flight tho much of it was spent with my earplugs on and under the blanket.
nice ladies, nice uniforms.
everything was in french, dutch, and lastly, english.
tea cost 2 euro.
unfortunately they have a seperate flying club plan that virgin atlantic. oh well. it's more like an airberlin kind of thing.

my hotel room was just that. a room. but i loved it.
the shower door opened up just next to the bed and it was all modern and everything. huge and white. i could have fallen asleep. the door was frosted glass with clear circles in places. i forgot to take a damn foto.
very bijou. but plenty of room for one's immediate needs.
breakfast was a selection of breads and toasties. james n jellys and nutella spread. the fruit breat was yummy. i avoided the hot chocolate tho it looked really good. hmm warm milk to start off the day didnt sound like a very good thing.

pooh caca

time running out on the puter
to get more time or not?

bah. i have my fone still.
good enuf for yahoo and to get into a lil bit o trouble

oh and it was fun chatting with MissC and Darenzia the other nite if only for a little bit.
annaphobia briefly
i tried Ivy but she no answer fone. booh grrr.
italy proved to hold changes in my drinking.
so much wine in so little time.