Bling-bling


Lately I have this scary reflex to reward myself. OK, spoil myself. Somebody stop me before I become broke again.

Today was buying-presents-day for: birthdays, imminent departure and me.

May I ask where is the switch off for the things coming my way, workwise? Capacity exceeded. Progress zero.

Apparently I will call Mr. Right Mr. Talk To You Tomorrow and it will be a hello, how are you, no reproaches call. ‘Cause so says my adviser in the matter of the hearts.

5 Responses to “Bling-bling”

  1. your mr. right… errr… mr. talk to you tomorrow or my mr. talk to you tomorrow? :))

  2. mine, of course!

  3. you need to bloody let go, mate.

  4. such cool forks, they seem to be worth being broke again…:)

  5. @AB, I never hold too much.

    @runbaby, the forks, cool as they may be, are old stuff. At the moment of the picture I just needed to clean all of them, since (remember those) windows (?!?) had to go through finishing … and all that led to A LOT of dust. I have been weeping for a while.

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