Don't even bother checking this blog for another another 8 days. And then next Monday, only check it if you're quite prepared to be bombarded with tasty visuals of my vacay.
I've got in my possession a few books, some nail polish, bathing suits for le jacuzi, and scarves and sweaters with which to brave the biting air.
I wonder if they'll make me chocolate Diet Cokes and put a straw in it for me with the little scrap of wrapping still on the top for germ transfer prevention. It could happen. Oh yes, it could.