After a not-so-very nice weekend, I'm back with (guess what?) dollie pictures.
Those were taken the next day my Baudelaire arrived, at our local church cemetery.
Renoir, my Rouge Noir, arrived on saturday morning... But I haven't seen her yet since the postman was probably starving (maybe he didn't have breakfast that morning, the poor thing) and didn't feel like KNOCKING on my door. He went away leaving just a note so that I could collect the doll at the Post Office. Anyway, Alaric is going to collect my little red-head darling today. Expect shitloads of pictures. Plus, my other (and hopefully LAST) little girl is due to arrive today or tomorrow - let's see...
The BEST news of the week: the builders said they will most probably be OUT OF HERE by friday. HOW GREAT is that? If everything goes according with the plans, I'll be free from them in four days! Weeeeeeee... I'm happy for Alaric's bank account and for my freedom. :)
And to kind of celebrate that, friday afternoon we're off to London. We're gonna skate in the ice rink in front of the Natural History Museum. Alaric says it looks just beautiful when it's all lit up at night. There will be plenty opportunities for nice shots, *I hope this time I won't lose them all*.
More pictures of Budelaire in the churchyard:
I wasn't wearing the right clothes for the cold wind and my fingers were starting to freeze. I'll come back when properly dressed - or in the summer... :)
