I was walking with V. at Yale and he was telling me about how once he was walking late at night and he saw a girl being followed at a moderate distance by men. Long story short he later realized it was secret service agents and the girl in question was Barbara Bush. as he was telling the story as soon as her name was spoken, I swear someone turned and looked at us curiously..
I just saw Mrs. Bush on tv; her shirt was untucked and it looked like she was writing a text message. (maybe to her husband): "luvved last night; i'm your sex kitten 4-eva miaow" ... hehehe, is cnn reading this yet?
Am packing up my car/suitcase, so much easier than a transatlantic flight ay...
Dreamt of Kath's family, and x. was a chef de cuisine.