The thoughts & opinions of Sassarella, the Queen of Sass as she cavorts in 's Gravenhage & beyond. Brought to you by CES's (Chief Executive Slaves) of Big Skanky Ho Inc.
I've spent the past couple of weeks stressing out over silly things and I've basically decided to put a stop to it today. No more stressing. No more worrying. This weekend is going to be about me and whatever the hell I feel like doing. I've got more important things to think about. Like, for example, my vacation starts on Monday. Thanks to my boss' really late notice, I've pretty much got this weekend to figure out how to spend the next three weeks.
I may be Toronto-bound. I may be Lebanon-bound. I may sit on my ass the whole time and eat soy dessert. I'll hopefully have it figured out by Monday. I don't know... Toronto is looking pretty good. My dad was planning a trip to Chicago without me, so I'm thinking it would be pretty cool to tag along with him and visit the family and meet my new cousin-in-law. It might be a pretty good way of getting my mind off all the crap that I've decided to no longer think about.
Yes, yes, I am sounding mysterious. But that's just because I don't want to talk about this stuff anymore. If I ever feel like opening up to the online community at large (as in the three or four people who read this regularly - Hi Mom!) then maybe I will. But not today.
Anyway, quick recap. Lisbon was pretty cool, a really up and down city with a lot of history. The great thing about it was that at 5'5" (or 165cm for the metric crowd), I am really tall. I felt like Godzilla stomping my way through Portugal. It was kinda fun, a nice change from Nederland and its giants.
Maybe I should go back to Portugal for my break. With a nice pair of high heels. posted by Alleen at 11:48:54 AM
