Birthday #2.

Today I first worked in sewing the third muslin for the garment we were working on last week. After I put it all together, we realized the pattern didn't make sense. The darn thing was so confusing that we spent almost two hours figuring out where everything went and what needed to be adjusted. Mind you, the pattern is only 4 pieces. Yes, that is not a type-o. Four. By the time it was all figured out and I started making the new pattern, it was time to go home.

Throughout the day I had been hearing obnoxious men yelling and screaming and when I left work I saw this.

Netherlands Vs. Hungary European Cup Qualifying Rounds. Oh yes. We are still undefeated in this league. 5-3 us this game. But let's be real. When the hell is Stekelenburg's thumb going to be healed?

After dinner it was off to celebrate Fleur's birthday. She's 20!!! Jeez! Anyway, we sang her happy birthday and as she was overcome with emotions of love and joy she almost fainted off the. No, she just almost fell off because the cushion is really soft.

The birthday girl strutting my fabulous, yet painful new shoes.

PHOTO ALBUMS!!!