The Cannes film festival starts tommorow. It was interesting walking around this morning. The yachts look radically different with sleeves attached so stars can enter hidden from prying eyes. There was a man lying on the road talking on a cell phone. I could have seen a Hollywood director going for a morning run who looked like Oliver Stone.
After a horrible last week it was nice to move into a new apartment yesterday. The white palace is incredibly pimp. Our star signs have improved for the better but we have lost free internet. So I am going on a blog update starvation protest until someone gives me an unsecured access point.