Easter was a success.
Especially because I received this card in the mail…
I love my family.
And, yesterday, I got to wear my yellow Easter dress…
Oh, taking pictures of myself… by myself. And the ridiculousness. I giggle at this picture because:
• Am I surprising someone?
• Am I getting surprised by someone?
• Am I surprising someone with a jazz-hands dance number?
• Am I pregnant? [i’m not.]
• The ridiculous things in the background: ski boots that should be put away, a guitar that NEVER gets played, a bottle of wine on the typewriter table and a bottle of non-alcoholic sparkling juice in the wine rack…
Welp, jut another day on “wull hay”… or “that blahg where that tall chick takes pictures of herself.”
Oh, and listen to this…
[when love is love, don’t let it go away.]
wull hay. 