Before I do, quick question. Have you ever nicked flowers out of someone else’s garden? You know, looked around and sneakily yanked a bloom or two to take home and put in a vase?
No me neither! As if moi would ever ever do anything so naughty like that! I mean come on, this face???
Speaking of face. (changing hat subject real quick) I have fallen in love with my new face. I’m almost tempted to redo my other blog pictures due in the next few days. On reflection that’s just too much work right now, so enjoy this face today in this outfit and admire it’s sheer glorious look.
Im like a moving butterfly, flying from leaf to leaf looking for my forever home.
Yep moved again!!
The beautiful place Rosie and I had is no more, since a nightclub opened on the other half of the region and basically shoved out scripted this and that and our lag went from perfect to lets walk in treacle. Nature of the beast when you share a sim or a region. You have no control of the out look beyond your own 4 lines.
Rosie had done a great job of the vram police and making sure that everything on the land meant there was no drain on the computer when we walked around etc.
In one week that changed and frankly that was it. Move.
So here I am again showing you a new place but also showing you the old place as a visit down memory lane as I hadnt really got around to the full show off. Clearly I am rambling again which I tend to do .
Funny thing SL is a great place for not feeling too sad when things like this happen as you just each time create your own fantasy and its like going home.
Have you ever felt so exhausted that you really feel you could sleep forever?
That’s me right now.
I go to bed each night, sleep, wake up, work and repeat. Same thing I’ve done for many years.
Just lately though it feels like my sleep never existed and those hours in bed never happened.
Today I woke up as normal for work, had breakfast, drank my tea and started work. The difference was that exhaustion was in a whole new level and I knew I couldn’t sit there and work. It was like the brain stopped functioning and I needed to sleep.
So, for the first time in my life, I took a day off to sleep. Purely and totally just to go back to bed and rest.
I woke up again 15 minutes ago and I can honestly say that was the best thing for me.
I still feel exhausted but I feel better for it. Now what to do with the rest of my day!
I have forgotten those days of how it feels to dress up and feeling sassy. (In reality not pretend land.)
I mean seriously I cannot remember the last time I dressed up to the max, did the whole makeup and hair routine and sprayed myself with my fave perfume. Stepped out the door for a night on the tiles as the saying goes.
The scene here in this photo reminds me of standing outside after a few drinks, grabbing some fresh air and staring at the guy who came outside with his mates. Wishing he would talk to me as I try to appear chilled and more confident than I really am.
Back in the day huh.
Now roll on a few years later and COVID times, the thought is far from my mind.
The only clubbing experience I will have knowing it’s safe, is a virtual one.
The only guy I’ll stare at will be the hot dude I flicked past on Instagram and decided to stop on his page and look a while.
So yes this photo scene is conjuring thoughts in my head of a time that I don’t think I’ll ever experience again.
I’m wondering what will be the new scenario for the younger generation. Will they get to experience that feeling?
Will they get to have the experience or will it be mandatory masks coordinated with the outfit?
Who knows. It’s early days still, but a question I’m asking.