Far too not-with it to write any kind of serious overview of what I did in Paris, and anyway, the two most salient points were a) Got a lot of remarkably good presents and b) Watched a lot of porn, so there's not really anything to say anyway. I really hate the city of Paris, and every time I go back I hate it more. City of romance? Tsk.
Anyway. Spent too long last night tarting at a cyber boy who wasn't interested, and came away feeling thoroughly unattractive. (More so than usual, I mean.) Despite the wearing of the new corset which is utterly beautiful. So today I feel hideous. But hopefully tomorrow I can convince someone to convince me otherwise...~g~