Oh, my aching bones...
After all that "humping and shifting" in the extensive gardens here at Dolores Delargo Towers this weekend, it's understandable that I greet the start of yet another working week with an inner scream, and the desire to just stay in bed and say "fuck it". I can't, of course.
Instead, let's have a wake-up call of the most appropriate kind. It is indeed the final of the Eurovision Song Contest this Saturday, and for the first time since before the dreaded 'Rona we are hosting our traditional bonkers party, that will see "our gang" all dressed in ridiculous outfits and whipping up the hysteria as we collate our votes among the unfortunate, and often borderline insane, entrants!
On this Tacky Music Monday, here, for your delectation, is one of the strangest ever...
WTF?!
Have a good week, dear reader!
