creak creak creak

[stitchdoll]

so the second part of my weekend involved an impromptu danse club in someone's loft, with lots of wigglie kittens...and sunday, despite missing frida, a very needed lunch with an artist-friend, which feels so glamourous to say. i have an artist friend. betcha you're jealous now huh.

but really? the bubble's off the wine and i'm tired although until a few hours ago i felt lighter than i have in days, thankyou weekend.