Groan. As the glorious weather continues, so we have to head to the stuffy office for another five days of unbridled joy.
On this Tacky Music Monday, I think we should let our Patron Saint of Gallic Glamour Dalida (and her safety gays) provide a shimmering respite from all such thoughts!
Laissez-moi danser, laissez-moi
Laissez-moi danser chanter en liberte tout l'ete
Laissez-moi danser, laissez-moi
Aller jusqu'au bout du reve
Indeed. Have a good week, folks...
Um...sticking with Miss Kendall. Thanks anyway.
ReplyDeleteTwo ends of a very wide camp spectrum... Jx
DeleteI feel your pain. I'm in the same boat, and plus, it is rainy and gloomy. I should have stay home in my boudoir and marabou dressing gown.
ReplyDeleteOr maybe a shimmering lamé number, replete with "safety gays" as accessories? Jx
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