Those of you who followed last month???s ???The Happiest Place on Earth??? saga will remember a man (Mr. LC ??? the Life Coach) that I met in Capri. He left the island earlier than I did for the greener pastures of Positano and I received a polite, formal text from him, which under my interpretation implied we???d probably never see each other again. Considering I???d told him my life story while bawling like a cracked-out hyena, I thought this a good thing. Yet I had assumed wrong. A week and ....
~model behavior~
