good monday morning darlings. hope you each had glorious weekends. wish we could say we had the same, but bras and ranties spent saturday whimpering – paying homage for each and every one of our sins the night before. trust us when we say this was not a pretty picture. shudder.
due (in full) to imbibing two (point five) of the deadly and delicious pink panther
, we have since been informed that we treated dinner companions to quite the performance, at one point draping our leather-panted leg across the table to show off our anklets. we’re quite sure the theatrics did not end there. but we can’t quite recall.