100th Post

I figured it would be appropriate, for my 100th post here, to share something awful and humiliating... Since that's sort of how things were in the beginning here...
Today I very nearly shit my pants on the streets of Rome. Yes, literally. Something about lunch decided not to agree with me and I juuuuuuuuuuust made it back into the room in time to explode. (Lucky for me [and them], mum and sister Wendy went to the Capuchin Crypts across the street again so I could defile our bathroom alone.)
All this rich food is just kicking my ass. It's amazing. But it's kicking my ass.
Anyhow. 100 posts. It would be a milestone if it didn't feel like more. Ha. I will do a day three update later this evening...
Xxo, Phoebe

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