Booking my flight to Vegas for a bachelorette party and drinking a beer. Quite an exciting (and expensive) Friday night.
Holy Hell Fleet Week.
(all I can think about though is that SVU episode where there were sailors and murders happening during that week..)
This little blog here has been quiet lately.. but here is a GPOYW: Dancing alone on my birthday in Bermuda edition.
Having Friday off means this week is going to feel like the longest, slowest week ever. Isn’t that always how it works?
Off to a birthday brunch with the girls!
Bermuda in pictures.
Top Row L-R: all of us at the top of the light house, out to dinner on Mother’s day, in the Crystal Caves.
Bottom Row L-R: in the clear blue water, out to dinner for my birthday, me having one too many cocktails on my birthday.
THE best trip ever.
Going back to reality sucks. Especially when I was here 24 hours ago.
Turning 25 is no joke.. especially when you have a sister who loves tequila shots. This morning has not been pretty.
Happy Mother’s Day from Bermuda!
We have arrived. It’s absolutely gorgeous.
