My boyfriend just reminded me of something I wrote in Exhibiting And Being A Primadonna Bitch last Thursday, "Hopefully we might get the first ever decent photo of us together - but it is more probable that pigs will grow wings this weekend. Oh well."
Well, I was wrong!
It is my new favourite photo ever.
I was also feeling stressed about my exhibition, but it all went up pretty safely, even though I wasn't able to party on the night of the opening (I still had work to do. Bad Kat.)
Managed to have a really lovely dinner with my dad at Giraffe though, which is one of my favourite chain restaurants because I feel like everything on the menu is flavoursome and healthy. I had the tequila grilled chicken, and I could even have a pudding! They do a sorbet and fruit sundae which was so lovely. But only one cocktail, because we missed happy hour and I had work to do - in the form of that evaluation I keep posting bits of. Hopefully anybody who is reading those instalments is enjoying it.
Cheesy grins all round!
Life is good.
Mad love, xo
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