I needed a good wallow after the university applications rejections. As oxymoronic as it sounds, it felt good to feel crap and really own my crappy emotions. Today is a new day and with it comes new possibilities and great changes. Of what, I have no idea, but it’s time to get pretty again. Emotionally, spiritually and physically. I will put the digestive biscuits away. As well as the jar of Nutella.
Back to the subject of today’s post. It’s our five year wedding anniversary. Five whole years. Wow.
Mr B, I just want to say thanks. Thanks for finding me, loving me, making a beautiful baby with me, cooking for me, taking care of me, supporting me, making me laugh out loud, understanding and tolerating my mood swings and just for being the awesome husband/BFF/father that you are. You photoshop my life to make it so much lovelier with your presence. I love you to Pluto and back.