Or what I call “4 hours of sweat, terror, tears and anger”.
Only 3 bubbles but no cat hair. I can live with that.

holiday everyday
Or what I call “4 hours of sweat, terror, tears and anger”.
Only 3 bubbles but no cat hair. I can live with that.
Spreading nonsense and garbage for the future of this country.
No wonder anyone with even a tiny piece of brain has left or is in the process of leaving Bulgaria.
But hey…living 300 years in the past is sure relaxing and really fucking hilarious. I always said this – tell an Eastern European that the sky is green 9 times and the 10th time they will believe it to be true.
(joking aside, don’t we have laws against this garbage propaganda, lies and awful misinformation? Are we not part of EU, at least in some degree…FUCK FUCK this shit?)
A day of reflection and fine dining.
I got 4 different take-outs in one.
PLUS Booze from supermarket.
It was all cheap and awesome.
#FUSION
NO GOAT, NO GLORY.
But still 33 today….maybe not sure about trip…sooo hot.
Stupid Monday.
Late last night…maybe too late….too much food.
Motorbike trips incoming…fingers crossed for NORMAL TEMPERATURES.
Sometimes I just need some “ME TIME”.
And pretty much doing absolutely nothing for about 1/2 year.
Bring Putin with you.
Earth will celebrate….
Please fucking die already….just these 3 people…that’s it…please.
Thanx.
ARE YOU?
Everything is super slow today and not busy. People are finally leaving and I’m happy to finally relax and unwind.
Gerber 2 is winding down…….I can finally get back on track.
Motorcycle trips soon……even the heat has died down considerably from 34 to 32.
I call her, Samantha Fox.
Thankfully I was sitting on my balcony listening to the music and watching the fireworks.
Partying is a young man’s game.
Need to organize IKEA Burgas purchases then beach time – testing new towel today.
Always task after task after task….it never ends.