If I could bottle it I would.
I’m giddy and giggly and in danger of falling. (And I haven’t even been drinking!) It’s better than the best champagne money could buy (not that I know a lot about the expensive bubbles) and requires no marketing gimmicks.
I’m officially smitten.
All weekend I was thinking it couldn’t actually get any better.....and yet it somehow keeps improving.
I’m about to become a walking talking cliché so I’m going to stop right here. All I have to say is this:
I’m giddy and giggly and in danger of falling. (And I haven’t even been drinking!) It’s better than the best champagne money could buy (not that I know a lot about the expensive bubbles) and requires no marketing gimmicks.
I’m officially smitten.
All weekend I was thinking it couldn’t actually get any better.....and yet it somehow keeps improving.
I’m about to become a walking talking cliché so I’m going to stop right here. All I have to say is this:
Um....Keith who????
2 comments:
And you said V day sucked :P
Wandered over from Thrity-Something Bloggers. Isn't it crazy how you can be going along, feeling like it's all completely hopeless, and then one day --BAM! -- they fall right in your lap & turn you inside out?
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