
I am laughing hysterically at the way you interpreted David Cameron and his wife yesterday, and the way I interpreted it. I thought that it was supercute. I thought that he tried to kiss her, but she didn't realize and didn't turn her head towards him, so he snuggled into her hair. I don't think that it was intentional that he touched her boob, it just happened, I think that he meant to put his arm around her. As far as opening the door and helping her out of the car, I noticed that when they left the palace, and noticed it again when they got to number 10. That is not a big deal here, (though it was to me when I first came), I have yet to meet a man that doesn't open the door for the woman, it's really nice.
I really enjoyed the back and forth emails yesterday, we should definitely be able to do the same during the World Cup, as long as I have my Blackberry with me, and don't have to write too much, then it's perfect. I have an unlimited plan, but it's just a pain in the ass typing on the Blackberry.
Pork chops, apple sauce, mashed potatoes, and homemade gravy for tea, thanks to C sending me some Oxo's.
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