Baby! I am not from Havana!
Even though I was definitely feeling the aftereffects of last night’s drunken spree, at the least I did my part for International Relations this morning. And then proceeded to need to crash for the rest of the day. Gods bless the hard working cabin crews of Lufthansa! Sadly, I am not up to the level of Moose when it comes to describing… certain acts. (Ok, I am, but I just don’t k&t)
Now to kick back with a bit of Keeping Up Appearances and a gin buck or two. An early bedtime to be sure so I can be alive enough for Greenbelt tomorrow. 🙂