It´s safe to say I´ve cried a river on the last few months. Me, a stone cold gal who rarely sheds a tear -re: watching titanic-, have become a cry baby for the sake of it. I´m just extremely sensitive lately, may the period be behind it, or may I simply crashed and give into the crying therapy..
Today is not my day but I´m okay with that. Yesterday there was this incredible thunder storm that woke me up in the middle of the night and sleeping was impossible. Who needs sleep, though? Continue reading
This weather is unreal and I´m two dregress away from melting. Living hell, on earth. My office doesn´t have a proper aircon so I´m basically sweating my life off day by day -I.need.to.survive.until.menorca. Because hot weather doesn´t even make sense if there´s not a beach, a pool or -at least- a mojito to enjoy (rise your hands if you agree, I´m feeling it for you too)..
Okay, I´ve been staring at my laptop screen for more than an hour figuring out how to face this post. But let´s preface it like this: I suffer from cronic lazyness and can´t really be bothered with body care..
Summer mode ON. Sun is shining, temperatures rising and, why not, my sandal tan lines are finally showing up (still look pale to death, but despasito).. Continue reading