Good morning you balmy summertime lovelies. I don’t know what it was about this past month - it took every last drop I had to crawl to the finish. (Or as my mother lovingly pep talked me over the weekend, ‘you’re like that one marathoner who shit herself right before the finish line, but you know… she finished and so will you.’
Flight Checks
Flight Checks
Flight Checks
Good morning you balmy summertime lovelies. I don’t know what it was about this past month - it took every last drop I had to crawl to the finish. (Or as my mother lovingly pep talked me over the weekend, ‘you’re like that one marathoner who shit herself right before the finish line, but you know… she finished and so will you.’