A mostly uneventful Tuesday – class, class, then off to a press dinner at Favela Cubana, where I was seated next to people from varying more successful blogs/pubs than mine. And yet another amazing night, for other reasons, because my life is mine and I choose to make the choices I make. It’s okay if you don’t understand that – I tend to be cryptic, because it’s for me to understand in the future, looking back. (Of course, I often look back and wonder what the heck I mean…)
Happiness!
T.C. says
Hmmmm. I’m guessing Yvo has her own measuring stick going on for life…