The weekend has vanished in numerous puffs of smoke and gargantuan swigs of beer. Not remembering getting home can be a strong, yet paranoia inducing look. Which is the one I'm currently sporting - fearful.
Big news is one of my house mates is preggers. I'm crossing my fingers for a home birth...
Kebab juice
Home reading - thankfully you can still be glam when 'with child'
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