… is what I tell myself these days, many days, perhaps too many to count.
Seems to me that when shit hits the fan it does hit all at once.
All I can do is remain calm and carry on as I am not at liberty to discuss what is going on. Not yet anyways! I have a secret… good secret and some crazy ones to.
And for those of you in the know… no, I did not relapse. Haha!
Yes, this is a short blog post. And yes, that is me and a close friend of 30 years wearing pink feather boas at a stagette party (bachelorette party) we attended on Friday night. What fun we all had!