Friday, November 2, 2007

I feel like I need to take a shower.
And not because it's unusually warm for November.

I live right next to the largest army garrison in Europe. This means there are lots of young British army guys walking/driving around town. Today, I was walking to the doctor and to the chemist and back home. No fewer than ten cars honked at me during this whole journey. At the first one, I thought it might be someone I knew, so I made the mistake of looking. Nope. Just army boys staring and waving. It's like they've never seen a girl before.

So I feel like I need a shower.
And to no longer feel like a piece of meat.

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