Friday. What a great day it was.
I got to spend the day being all crafty (shh, don’t tell Smorgan) and then in the evening I got to glam up and hit…the kitchen as it would appear in these photos.
Cuz you see, we were supposed to go out for a birthday dinner (hi Smorgan!!). And so I took the opportunity to dress up, bust out my mad make up skills (which you totally can’t see in these pictures but trust me, mad), straighten the ol’ hairoo and pump up some victory rolls.
Only then… The Man came home from a dentist appointment with 2 new fillings and a numb mouth. Which would have made dinner pretty difficult. So we had to skip it.
But I was all dressed up! And make up! And hair! It’s OK, don’t worry, we wound up going out for a late, fancy dinner once he was able to do more than drink beer through a straw (classy is a word often bandied about in our household).