Im sorry for boring post but my life is very quiet at the moment. Im taking it easy this week getting ready for NYC and Ibiza. I just know these poor old bones will suffer. And since George has been out and about pretty much since he came home its W and me. Dream team.
This is what it looks like most of the time. W sleeping in different posittions as close as he can get and me reading.
Doesnt get more exciting than that.
And no news on any of the other fronts either. As my mum said ‘we just tell each other about our boring lives’. True dat. But sometimes life can be a bit boring. Its ok.
Ok, you know what. Im going to stop right here. Hopefully be back tomorrow with some more exciting stuff.
Peace out.
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