Saturday, March 22, 2008

Transatlantic High Five.

Enough said.
So, I'm back in the good old US of A. The place where, when people ask if you're alright, they really do mean "wow, you look terrible, like you haven't slept in three weeks." Gee thanks, make me feel beautiful why don't you. Oh well, at least I'm back to describing pants as pants, not trousers.

1 comment:

  1. Maybe we should stick with trousers anyway for awhile. It's a great word.