Life doesn't have to be perfect to be wonderful.
Wednesday, 28 October 2009
Steve and I went to bed late re-reading old diaries of mine from high school. There was a lot of laughing and blushing involved--apparently I had a lot of teenage angst.
above is my vain attempt at the party last weekend to squeeze my size 7 feet into lamb's 6 1/2 heels. by midnight i was barefoot.
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