Lucky, lucky, lucky me.
I'm a lucky son-of-a-gun. I work eight hours, I sleep eight hours, that leaves eight hours for... Well, actually that leaves about 5 hours for housework, chores, and errands, and about 3 hours for anything resembling as fun. But it could be worse, right? After all, we have birthdays! And birthday treasures! And even if you don't like birthdays, you just have to love the treasures.
* The compact says, "Never underestimate the power of a woman." So true.
4 comments:
Cool quill!
ooh yes lucky you!
Quite right, lucky you. Wonderful treasures indeed. Does that wine say Sobon? Where did you get that? Your mom told me about the picture. Fabulous darling.
It does say Sobon. Mary brought that to me!
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