I am going to Paris. PARIS. The one in France.
To celebrate Tina's wedding. See the sights and maybe hop on a super-fast train somewhere extravagant, like Brussels.
None of it I can afford.
Have dipped into the super-duper won't-ever-touch-them savings.
But if one of your closest friends is getting married, you simply have to go.
Girl with titanium hip will rock. Girl with titanium hip will write. Girl with titanium hip will read. Girl with titanium hip will battle crazy-ass disease called Wegener's Granulomatosis. Now stuff that in your spelling bee!
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
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5 comments:
Paris!!!! Wow, have fun. To the most romantic city in the world for a wedding. Heavenly.
we went to paris for our honeymoon and completely loved it. do you already have a place to stay? we rented a flat from a screenwriter that was very affordable and in a great neighbourhood. let me know and i can dig up his info.
Tina's arranging for hotels near to where she lives and where they're getting married -- so we're all good on that front! But thank you. The next time I go, though, I might take you up on that offer...
So fabby. I'd fit in your suit case right? I'm very flexible.
Awesome!!
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