Morning after I feel like death photo.
All photos in between have been deleted to protect the guilty
I don't often feel old. But when I woke up on Saturday after spending Friday night out with them, I felt pre-historic. I felt like something an archeologist dug up, dusted off, and dragged kicking and screaming into the light against their will.
No wonder mummies curse people.
XoXo,
Edwina