BETTER OOPS THAN WHAT IF.
Seriously. It itched. Like a rash that wouldn’t go away. You telling us you missed us felt like scrubbing that rash with crushed grains. So here we are. Crawling back from our impulsive decision to just cut it off. No backbone at all. But honest. And willing to admit we made a mistake.
So it’s back on track, Freaking Selfie Friday. Not every week, but once in three (or maybe four) weeks. And it feels damn good.
Happy weekend you all!