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I was spinning around in mi pole (which I haven't done in ages) and I wondered: when did I stop sucking at it? My computer was on my bedside and I browsed SG when I got down. There was a pop-up survey and I got very annoyed when it read there were questions about who had children and who didn't. I was going to fill it with fake information, but first I had to pee. I went to the toilet and... it was such a pleasant pee!

I checked if the bed was wet before I even opened my eyes. I truly hate dreaming that I'm peeing, someday I'll end up wetting the bed.
I woke up feeling very sick, hungry and aching all over. My wrists were specially sore, probably from pole-dancing in my dreams. WTF?

It's been raining in Buenos Aires and the weather is nice and cool. I hope it'll return to the scorching heat tomorrow, because I was invited to a friend's country house and they have a swimming pool, which I was planning to abuse. Well, I bet I'm going to have lots of fun even if it rains.

I'm already planning my holidays. I'm going to Brazil on February and I have to get a lot of things for the trip. It's mostly clothes for Dan and me, which is appaling: My niece is being Christened this evening and we have absolutely nothing nice to wear.
And if that wasn't enough, I've found moth holes on some of my favourite clothes.
Some days I feel I just suck at being a woman...