The beautiful Spring-like sunrise that greeted me when I staggered out of bed this morning has been replaced by pissing rain and high winds, which makes being stuck here with the work laptop glowering at me even more tiresome.
What we need is a lovely "light musical interlude", and to spend some time ogling glamorous people cavorting in exotic places - courtesy of the ever-wonderful Soft Tempo Lounge"...
Ah, that's better - but it does get one thinking.
How many different changes of clothing does this woman have?! Why is she strangely attracted to men who look like a cross between Jack Palance and an Easter Island statue? How does she manage to keep that wig on while water-skiing? Questions, questions...
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