i´m in costa rica. it´s waaaarm. The birds scream at us wherever we go. And at breakfast I learned some useful Spanish: agua caliente. It was in a carafe right next to the jugo and the leche.
I have no time to tell you more. I hope you few and faithful holiday readers are having a good time.
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hugs and kisses for Christmas from Tuvalu to you and der Schmutz!
i'm in costa rica. it's waaarm.
Speaking from my -17 degree home, I hate you.
And how often does "hot water" come up in conversation?
To my whole family via Palinode, I will say:
Fuck all y'all!
There. Now I feel much better.
Oskar is doing awesome, FYI. He hasn't destroyed my house yet (knock on wood) and he only tried to hump my grey cat once (that I know of).
Have a great time!
blackbird: And the same to you and your family. But maybe I don't send kisses to K, 'cause, ya know, I'd have to get up on a stool.
Mr. Saucy: Yeah, okay, I'll tell Mom and Dad you said Fuck all y'all. They'll get a big old kick out of that.
AMG: -17. Ah hah hah hah. You lose out. If you'd had the foresight to marry me, you could be here.
Savia: That's great to hear. He has no cat to hump at home. Maybe that's what he needs: a little hump-buddy. You could bring your cat over every so often for a booty call.
How's Schmutzie? Is she feeling the love now that she's back on solid ground again?
Take pictures!
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