Out late last night. Spent the morning eating French toast and mac ‘n cheese (not together) at my friend Mehri’s apartment with her, her husband, and sister, watching the Diva Universal and History channels. By the time I got home and packed, I had time for a bath. That was about it. Luckily my host Peter has a darling bathtub, as evidenced above.
This is my unphotogenic day. It happens.