bubbly

I have certainly had better days than this one (the only good thing was the lunch with Jenni). So, when I came home from work I thought about my mother. She always finds a way to enjoy anything. She never drinks water from a boring water glass, but a glass with a foot and a sweet pattern. She never eats ordinary food on a monday, no, mondays are party evenings with delicious things. She thinks that we only live once and that's why we should enjoy. So why would I then let my day be crap?

I started to read a magazine that Iina gave me, poured champagne in my light pink memento-glass and started enjoying. In my champagne bubbly mood I started packing for the weekend trip and I have to say it looks a bit romantic and girly:)