|The best card EVER (from mom and dad). Complete with pin.|
Yesterday, I cried in a meeting with the director of my program. Yes. What is ridiculous is that I have made it through however many weeks of an Art Therapy module, with classmates in tears on a regular basis (me, stone cold), and I break down in a one on one chat that I had instigated. Moment of weakness perhaps? Bad day- definitely.
As a result, I came home, scarfed my dinner (scrambled eggs), and dragged K out for a glass of wine so that I could decompress. Sometimes the blog must suffer, when life gets in the way.
An 'Instagram' post it is.
With K in town, there have been a lot of little things over the last week that have gone unmentioned.
Here's a look.
|A care package sent from the girls at home.|
|Loop Scarf made by mom.|
|Kraft PB all the way from Canada.|
|A night at the Holy Drinker.|
|We're not bitter.|
|Double Decker: Top Floor, Front Seat. Obviously.|
|Beautiful Saturday in Notting Hill.|
|Don't tell me the Snake skin doesn't match my boot.|
|Brought to the table with our drinks at Stella's.|
|A new sweater dress. K convinced me. It's versatile. Justified.|
|Celebrating Guy Fawkes Day (Fireworks and bonfire @ Richmond Park).|
|My new Anthro PJs. There's birds on them. That makes me happy.|
|And to make yesterday's fabulous day even better, K and S went to the O2 Tennis tournament while I was at school. Awesome. Did I tell you they met Boris Becker? They did. I'm not jealous at all.|