Don't worry, I haven't turned into a dog or a desperate housewife.
Photo above-I was a bit bored and probably wanted to see how my head looks from behind. And , oh, miracle, it looks like a face of a Brussels griffon. I really miss that pooch I had for a week.
My parents wouldn't allow me to have a dog when I was a teenager. I would have as many I as I want when I live o my own, I told myself then. But oh what an irony. I'm very allergic to dogs.
I still have hope considering cats. But then I must give up most of my plants (because of the poison they contain)and birds.
Below-a photo from another bachelorette party. We ran amok in our bathrobes in a small 4 house village, which happened to be on our way to the party.