since it was also the last 'vacation' day i'll have in awhile, i got my cabinets stripped of the last bits of grandpa paint. that felt good.
after weeks of debating whether or not to celebrate '50' with a real, actual party, in the end i chickened out. it turned out that the two friends who rescued me from spinsterhood and celebrating alone were exactly what i needed.
well, and apparently i needed a free birthday sombrero, too.
|that's not even really a side hug, carey. see how your hand is not actually even TOUCHING?! :)|
|2 rarely-photographed art girls on an even rarer night out.|
i'm so grateful for these two, the ones that i most often pour my soul out to, and share my hopes and dreams with. surprisingly, last night i did some of both. i think a week spent alone was causing me to get a bit more reflective than i even expected.
sigh, it was nice.
i did wake up this morning after a FULL night of silly dreams and a slight hangover from one large watermelon margarita.
so, on we go to this uncharted territory called 50-hood! i am fully expecting good things, and happy to have gotten this far mostly unscathed :)
happy weekend, friends!