Ahh, I could get used to this
No children! Well, for a couple of hours. One is at kindy, the other at my parent's house.
And I'm taking the opportunity to get on top of the chaos here. Or I would be, if I weren't receiving gifts of gorgeous bags and chocolate
and packaging up some tops to go to Auckilicious.
And there is sun on the couch, and National Radio on the stereo, and things are pretty darn cruisey.
I imagine this is what life would be like if you were really really rich.
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Mmm.
Imagine actually having reason to have an account in the Caymans. Which obviously I do. Of course. 'Cause I'm a high-flyer. Yes I am.
Oops. Slipped into my visualisation exercises.
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