Yes, I'm going to sit here and type as if nothing happened, as if I didn't slap this blog's face with a stern and decisive stroke of neglect. Whose blog is this anyway? That's riiiiight.
I am at a loss for words and it's a shame, really that I don't have any better pictures to create this post to be a tasteful one. I blame it on today's weather and that work today did not push through. Something about being idle just makes me want to dig a deep, deep hole, crawl into it and marinate until I have completely shed all of my dead skin (which doesn't take too long, mind you).
Here are some haps.
While the whole of Britain was going crazy over the Royal wedding of Prince William to Kate, so were we busy with pulling out attires for the event. Just because we're not invited to the celebration doesn't mean we cannot party and say 'cheerio, mate'.
Thanks for spending four lazy days and three crazy nights with me, Mr. Cockblocka'! I love you to bits.
Perfect squeeze with my future doctor and future divorce lawyer. Lol.
Basically summer came and has now gone. It's time that we set aside the excess fun we've been having and put on our reading glasses (or working boots). Work, work, work until we come full circle to all of this and maybe even more.
I hope your summer was epic.