Since Mr is away from the rock, away from me and our bed. Away for St. Valentine's I decided to embrace Gala's 'Fabulous February'. With a passion of a poet and a precision of a scientist, I'll indulge into Radical Self Love month. Which, to be perfectly honest, should be every month and every day should be my birthday, except for weekends which should be experienced with nothing less than Xmasy joy, out loud singing and insane dancing. Celebrate.
Care to join?
Feeling alight. I am my own source, Ms Muse. Coffee may bring me up but nothing can bring me down. When this theorem fails to provide the happy thoughts I'd go anywhere by the means of daydream travel. Paris? Scrolling through the city veins wearing my invisible crown. Or simply surrender my mind and body to ZZzzz monster.
I've got everything! I've got me love, I've got me dog and I've got me library.
Surprise, devour, bite off more than I can chew leaving all the rest to be rust and stardust.
I give you kisses and virtually imaginable heart-shaped pink balloons.
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