Jon, I hear, hear, hear you! Things will get worse before they get better, usually. They will get better, though, since they can't get much worse. That's that! (to quote ExtremeK from last night's ramblings). Look at me: I am back, with my previous charmingly critical self and all. Love and hugs to you.
Very glad to see my young and handsome brother Magnifiscent posting again here on the ladies' side.
Hugs to sfmedusa. I admire your poise. Let me sit close to you and sniff you all over.
The sync today is the scent resembling your own natural smell. I do not smell of flowers, naturally, neither do I tolerate too much animalic sweaty elements, so the choice is -- with a nod to kalli and PL last night -- to smell of honey. There's that! (ExtremeK again). Ungaro Diva, that I am.
Love to cello and Evangeline, just because.
And, finally, Happy Birthday to Alicka.