It's the point in my life when my body betrays me. It's _very_ obvious that I'm not 18 anymore. It's the point when, last night, I stood in a line for a club and I couldn't face it. 30mins later, I was in a cab home. Toooo cold. Shivering in my puffy jacket, the prospect of having to wait another 5 mins seemed like torture. Tonight, I was given a choice of going to a bar for cocktails, or chilling out at home. Option B please! As KC says, "Reenie's soft!" *lol*
To everyone who thought of me on my big day, thank you :) Thank you to Missy W, KC&B for the birthday lemon meringue and chicken wings *grin*
KC - What's with the clevage shot?!?
1 comment:
Should always take a photo from above the subject, sharper lines. Not my fault your shirt had a deep V neckline :)
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