After my first real shave of the new year (judge me if you must), I am sad to say it is not because I found the cutest bikini to slink into (haven't be running since Sunday) nor have I found a delicious Fabio-like dreamboat with washboard abs, a 5 o'clock shadow, and a sun/star/butterfly belly button tattoo (judge me again). No no, I shed my winter coat (yikes) in preparation for tomorrow, which will be quite possible, the absolute worst day of the entire year to come. Tomorrow, I go to see the gynecologist. I'm convinced there can be nothing more uncomfortable than having someone deliberately looking at your lady bits and have a poke about. If you are rolling your eyes at the screen and thinking "big deal!" then you are probably a sane person. I however, am not, as evidenced by splattering this rather personal matter on the grand old web, and making everything 10x more dramatic than it should be. So yes, Im ignoring the fact that millions of women go through it every year and live and that is beneficial in the long wrong. Instead I'm sitting in bed, moping, clacking away at the keyboard (treated myself to some good old acrylics) eating a heaping bowl of pasta that just happens to have a mountain of melted cheese on top. The last supper essentially.
Anyways, onto the pictures to document today. Friends and I met for some coffee and arsty farsty activities ensued. We had a few chuckles, enjoyed an interesting selection of cafe music, sipped on various hot drinks and a good time was had by all!
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