BRB, my cup isn't full. Not in a half empty/half full way, simply in a lacking a beverage way.
Now, where were we?
You are probably wondering where I got this ridiculous name for a blog from, which at first glance might seem grandiose and/or silly, it's actually something I say quite frequently to calm my numerous thought quibbles, but I'm sure we'll come back to that later.
It's the fourth of July; actually it's Husband's first fourth of July and I've managed to show him a spectacularly mundane time. The rooftop fireworks are a boom-bangin and we're here, sitting side by side, watching a Brit falls for American sweetheart flick, and respectively typing away.
Thanks for clicking in.
Much Love,
Jilly J
P.S. dear Bestie, you were right, this thing you call a Tom Collins is amazing.
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