I’ve been in Budapest for 9 days now. Starting to feel like I live here, kind of? It’s really nice here. My dad was away this weekend and yesterday I walked around the Jewish quarter for a while. I couldn’t figure out what I wanted to eat. I ended up getting a hummus bowl and regretting it. Who regrets a hummus bowl? But there were so many other things I could have had! But I couldn’t make a decision. i also got a 90 minute massage a Thai place. It was very good. I definitely dozed off a few times. I heard a few back cracks.
today’s dress is definitely vintage. It’s pretty formal. I can’t remember where I found it. I’ve never worn it. I like the exposed back. Did anyone watch the VMAs? I didn’t, but I’m struck by Madonna. She’s the same age as my mother (63) but she has done so much weird stuff to herself that she looks very strange now. It’s a bummer. Why can’t people age gracefully? I often freak people out when I tell them my age. NO ONE thinks I’m 38. I guess that’s nice, but what does it even mean? What would it look like if I DID look 38? I think about this quite a bit. Maybe I haven’t had a certain type of stress? Or is it good genes? A youthful attitude? i‘m doing a food tour today. Should be fun.
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