FUCKING MOTHER FUCKING FUCK 

speaking in cliches / it’s going to be one of those days

Party Girl

Menu planning for Cinco de Mayo is difficult, in the fun way. I can come up with endless drinks to serve… it’s the food part that creates commitment issues. I always go so far over the top with this stuff. (But that’s what makes it fun, right?!)

Ah, youth.

I think my body is telling me that I am too old for shows that start at 11:30pm (on a Wednesday.) But, there is nothing better than dancing late into the night - so creaking joints will just have to crack to the beat. 

That was too much wine for a Tuesday. Mrmph.