A Scene from Thailand:
I am stomping aroundour hotel room, muttering under my breath and stuggling to close all the cracks in the curtains, knowing that those cracks don't seem like much at night, but in several hours they will be streaming blinding sunshine into my room when i DO. NOT. WANT. TO. GET. UP.
Phil is sitting in bed, passively watching tv.
Me: "Stop looking at me like that!"
Phil: "What look? I'm not looking at you!"
Me: "You were looking at me ON THE INSIDE!"
Paranoid? Moi?
1 comment:
I wasn't looking at her...
...but I must say that some of her rituals are quite ...hummm.. interesting. Worthy of archiological investigation.
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