The sun is hardly out and the royal historian is constantly following me around like a shadow. I am stretching
and she is almost in my face.
I tried taking the camera from her, but she was relentless
she just would not stop.
I tried to hide with Checkered Shirts, but she found me there as well.
Grrrrrrrrrrr. I have to pay her back somehow.
What do you suggest?
I hope you are not being followed by a paparazza, who thinks she is doing me a favor.
XOXO,
Queen Missy of Missylandia