Something about a giant margarita I just consumed at martini club or something.
Which reminds me….I didn’t drink a martini at martini club.
There has to be some kind of law against that I am sure.
Anyhow–turns out all of you blog readers are good guessers.
Remember the other day when I posted a picture of this beauty?
And trips to Ikea which is totally taking place this weekend (score).
Except that would be dumb, so don’t.
But for real, the house has a SUN ROOM people. I mean sure, it might be just slightly larger than a shoe box but it is a sun room none the less.
I’ll bring the margaritas. You bring your sweet face.
See you on the water.
That’s my “I’m so excited I just went cross-eyed” face.
It happens. Deal with it.