Wednesday, July 8, 2009

2008, "If You Could Read My Mind"

The train waits on the platform and I wait inside it. We've been warned that bad weather may throw us off, but I have some snacks and my fiance. I'm content. We're headed from Vienna to Budapest, another stop on the foreign-language tour. I've been sneezing and coughing and in love the entire way.


Happy Chandler said...

Such great memories! Look! A building with flags! Good news Mr. Sandler. Fanta mimosas. Boobie game shows. I love you baby!

Allison Landa said...

Don't forget croaking during breakfast at the hotel in Vienna, Cafe Heine, Bohemia Sekt and a torn-up check, and METER! Caw-caw METER!

Love you too!