Husband will be away for three days, I was going to have a mega-dollie-party, but my plans failed as I woke up this morning with the headache of the century + vomited all the great dinner we had at Moita's, a portuguese restaurant. The situation is so bad that I didn't even bathe today - I'm feeling miserable.Plus, after dinner I made Alaric take me out to dance and so we went to good old Chicago Rock, where a girl dressed like Alice in Wonderland (some stones heavier than the original character, though) was spinning round in the middle of the dance flour as she was Madonna at Hung Up video. Like, H-E-L-P.
I went to bed half past two in the morning, and I hate to admit that I am not used to this sort of thing anymore. Here I wake up early and go to bed early. Two weeks to go to Brasil, suitcase being packed, so much to do.
Out of complete boredom, been sewing for the girls.
Blossom decided to model one of the outfits. Not great pattern, but what the hell. :)
