It’s 11.25 pm. My eyes will barely stay open. There have been tears and glittery fingers rubbing aforementioned tears. There have also been Gilmore Girls.
This is me almost finished watching the revival. Note the sad expression, the puffy eyes, the way I can’t even look at myself for a proper selfie. I started a Facebook group to talk through all the feels. I am aware that I should probably get a hobby.
There have also been plenty of shiny moments this weekend. Shiny, as in enough glitter to make Mariah jealous. Look for it on the blog FB page.
For now, I will wrap up here and pretend I didn’t almost forget to post for #NaBloPoMo. That would be so reckless with just five posts to go (this one included).
How’s you weekend?
