Post-wine burger & beaching

Big fan of rituals and celebrations, which often go hand in hand. Also am a big believer of celebrating the bad. One must have a few glasses of wine to turn the negative into positive… which invariably then transforms into a deep, throbbing headache in the morning… Feeling suitably spaced out this morning being a *very* lightweight drinker. Ouch!
Lovely Jolie has come to my rescue and is being a very good bestie indeed by dragging me out of my house and taking me to Fatburger to feed my hangover its favorite food.  I, of course, am not allowed to drive.

Beach – for medicinal purposes.