I managed to sleep until 6.30.
It's nice and bright by this time, so a quick dress up, not bothering to shave but a dab of pink under my foundation to hide the stubble and a lick of lipstick and it's time to head out. While the sky is void of clouds and the sun warming, a cool southerly breeze is holding temperatures down which gives me an excuse to wear my 2 week old long sleeve top.
Some cafes open early on Saturdays, and by 7.30 I was relaxing with a coffee and newspaper.
Sunday was worse - 5.30 am wake up
It was one of those mornings, I thought my daughters top would look nice on me (she has small boobs and a 6 pack, I have big boobs and a keg). In the dark it looked okay - not so much in the light (aka a totally bad way to dress ).
I hope she got the top for half price, because the bottom of it, is missing.
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