It’s hard to write blah de blah de blah

Kind of challenged in the time management department of late, as always, what with juggling a gazillion things to do and cramming basic la lingua español on the side prior to our road trip to the sun-kissed and sea lapped capital of Catalunya. I have a thousand excuses but mostly, truthfully I'm preoccupied with satisfying my inner fashionista alter ego. I’d never be caught un-trendy in Barcelona – that’s a crime! So enough with my blah blah excuses, yes I am guilty as charged. So I’ve been busy indulging my shopaholicness. Kind of lame but never mind, better lame than dowdy right?

gushing over Barack

I watched a documentary about his childhood and the years before he took over the White House. I’m awed with how he is very much like everybody else but he isn’t at the same time. He is the embodiment of greatness. I think this is what a lot of people see in him. He’s just amazing. Like JFK, Denzel Washington and Will Smith put together. He’s so rock and roll. I hope the shine never fades away. It’s sad when they do, but it’s inevitable… think of a shiny penny thrown into the pig pen that GB left behind. Barack is bound to get his elbows dirty and most likely his knees too. And that stink might rub off on him as well. Just everyone try to remember the shiny penny before it got dragged in the muck ok. He was left with a mess to clean up, what do you expect?