be bad, be mine.
well, yesterday i actually had my long-awaited day off.
you probably know, that i almost do not get myself day offs
and while i can, they are always Wednesdays, so..)

excessively early in the morning (12 p.m.) i caught a bus
to 品川, to visit the very impersonation of the prison cells
themselves - a gray, depressing building of immigration office.
there accepted a bunch of documents and forms to fill for my
beloved permanent residence, hopefully ready to receive soon.
autumn, eventually?

then drifted to a nail salon nearby. two hours, nice coffee.
masquerade nails. (go to instagram to adore) i love masks.
and we again have here Cirque du Soleil, so i cross for that
one as well. as to my nails, i tend to choose wine or violet.
bordeaux, always.

no matter, how much i want myself new Ray Bans,
they say, they can repair my old Italian glasses for a cheap.
my eyesight is gradually dropping, so i do need my glasses.
which ought to be designed as sunglasses, so yes and yes.
double price as it is.
...
you know, sometimes i love those Wednesday evenings.
Italian restaurant, Pignanello/12 and Freixenet/11, candles.
(i am not superior at wines, so likely it was the other way around :O)
top of a building, dark curtains, gold fish and two gimlets in a row..
somehow badly romantic to share with the best friend, huh?
and yet, i remember that to divide and rule you should always divide
a friendship and benefits. i mean, okay. you can have friendship for
30 years and you can share benefits for 3, but you hardly ever got them
both. but it is just me, i am flawed and i often for through my own rules.

so you see, it is all quite messed-up.
but the evening was lovely. and i was lovely.
and i love myself being lovely when there is.

i wish i had more those Wednesdays.)

@музыка: Jolene

@темы: in all its grandeur, our morbidly pleasant place, joyful days