Yes, it's been a bit of a past few days.
Engagement, 25th birthday and the best part? I've come down with an awful summer cold.
In a midst of saying "Thank You's"
(which by the way, thank you to those who tweeted/facebooked/texted/left comments here--seriously, can I just give you all a big hug and a mimosa (or beer or wine or whatever your beverage choice is) for being so awesome?) but yes, in a midst of thanking everyone, I'm coughing, doing the hot/cold dance (shivering one second, sweating the next) packing tissues and cough drops like it's my day job and overall just uncomfortable. It's lovely.
So below is the best I could do for my birthday get up. Nick is taking me out to dinner and drinks tonight and I wish I could show you his birthday present but Neiman Marcus couldn't deliver it until Monday (or so he says.)(Yes, I'm very, very spoiled and at times when I'm acting out like a brat, I really don't deserve it.)
But as you can see, gaunt undereyes from sneezing/coughing and kind of a strange color to my face but not bad for feeling like crap. Right? (Please say yes, just entrain me)
Mom always says "better to look good than to feel good." Thank you, Mom. Because I hope that's the case tonight.
Happy 25th to me! Weee! *cough cough cough*














