Don't put your mobile in the back of your jeans....

About a month ago, I've broken my mobile phone by droping it in the toilett cubicle.

It's before I used.... just to assure you, BEFORE!

I was with a group of friends in a restaurant, drinking, yes, I was a bit tipsy but not overly drunk.

I picked it up from the water, as soon as it'd happened, and took out the batteries and all that, but didn't recover even after a week of the incident.

Shame.....the phone's only a few months old!!!!!

Luckly my hubby called the Orange and asked for a replacement, giving them some reasonable justifications - so I'd then got the replacement phone, hoorey! Merci my hubby.

So, I'd leant that not put your mobile phone in the back pocket of your jeans.

What was that for????

It's weekend! We went out for a walk, just down the road, to do a little Xmas shopping.
This year's Xmas decoration in Cannes, is just the same as last year and in our street, there's none.

We decided not to buy trees this year, since we will be away. it's really tempting to buy all those cute little decorations for trees. But not this year, am afraid. Zut.

The sun gets shorter each day but luckly, over here, it's not as cold as up north, although, I'd see some snowy mountains afar every morning when I go to work, which is really soothing.

I had this really wiered thing happened later yesterday, while we were walking on the street and were about to go in a shop to check things out. Out of nowhere, someone grabbed my butt.... and it wasn't the hands of my hubby.

What was that??? Then I saw a young woman running away.

What the fxxx are you doing to me??? Fxxx off!

Bloody hell, I don't know what to say it in French....really Zut!