O Meu Diário de Coimbra

Queen Isabel, Nina's Chips & Chicken, and Sad Boy Music

Melissa arrived last Sunday.

I forget how much the girl can make me laugh. She saw me putting together my Friday List a few days back.

I had intended to use this picture.

Over my shoulder, I heard, “Oh, that’s not good. You know, babe, you definitely have a better body than him. He’s got such a dad ass.”

That’s love, huh? Completely unsolicited — not like I asked, “Hey, honey, is my ass better than Ted Cruz’s?”

Today, at Forum Coimbra, the mall here in town, at a shop called Betrand, on sale were lounging bras.

“When I’m lounging around,” Melissa said, “I don’t wear bras.”