am thinking about going to ch's, but i think i'm too tired. today all our roses came. here's me, standing in front of the 14 boxes. whew. good thing i wore my striped thigh highs today. ch said he could see my muscles move in them as i hauled boxes around- he said it screwed up my hot pink reception.

and here are pics from the argintinian hairdresser's wedding!
first, me in my fabulous wedding get up, a blooming hairdoo and the cheetah boots:

and here's ch and i, the old married couple. yes, my jacket coordinates with his tie. what else could you expect from us?

now i'm going to eat dinner. i can't believe i still have to work 8 more days in a row.
No comments:
Post a Comment