It's 5:19pm and an unusual time to find me still sitting in my room.
Normally, by 5:15pm, I would've dashed to the car headed for home.
But. Jeng jeng jeng...
Tonight is the Anuar Zain's concert. Yay! And I am going. With GartRed, since MrGart has developed a sudden allergy over the sights of MrCroon's meneran while he sings and for the life of him, he could not tolerate seeing MrCroon's whites of the eyes while he belts out his ballads. So Gartred it is.
Where is she?
Anyhow, thought I'd gloat a bit, while I wait. No?
Here's what kept me busy last night. 50 of these.
The theme was silver and white. And I am so so glad that the silver worked. Heheheheh! Serious. I've never done silver before, something about metal fear. But I did an Aztec Gold before and it was a blast.
Nah! Close-up. Obviously still swooning over my silver.
I am Gart. I'm a mother. I'm a wife. I'm a friend. I'm a lover. I'm a baker. I'm everything that I want to be. I growl happily.
Where is GartRed ?
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Posted by Gartblue at 17:21
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