brooklyn

Okay, my mummy always told me, If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all...

Now, I'm a bright and cheerful gal almost all the time...but the events of the last 24 hours have left me utterly exhausted and this side of emotionally raw. So here is one of my favorite "This makes me happy" pictures:



I hope everyone has a great weekend. I have a bottle of champagne in the fridge for someone special tonight because he got the Bigass Fancy Job with the Bigass Fancy Firm...in Atlanta. This is when Love is hard. When you're SO happy for someone and yet SO sick at what that happiness might mean... :::scared::: But he should celebrate this regardless of what it means. So...champagne it will be. (And I swear I will make up for the look that I'm sure crossed my face last night when we were talking about it...:::guilt:::guilt:::guilt:::...I'm a horrible person for letting myself show that fear. I need to encourage him, but be selfish about it for goodness sake!)