It finally stopped raining today. The drab, damp, murky crapfest certainly did nothing to elevate my mood this week, it was like a sad trombone was following me everywhere I went. *le sigh*
But this weekend should see some sunshine, more than a few martinis and some quality time with the magnificent creature who birthed me, so the sad trombone player can suck it!
Okay then. Look at these pictures, all Jean-Seberg-on-holiday-like. She looks a little like she's been hassled by that pesky sad trombone player too, but in a much more fabulous manner than myself.
Have a wonderful, mommy-spoiling, sad-trombone-free weekend, loves!xx