You guys have to bear with me I have little to no time to sit down and blog let alone take pictures. But I am working on fixing that and getting myself an IPad. My very own splurge. I dread spending a whole bunch of money on ONE item, that concept seems so ridiculous to me. But I feel like I earned it and deserved it. The fact that I work so hard and just barely get to enjoy my money is a clear sign to treat myself. So soon enough I will be able to post like I would like to, the notes on my phone are being filled with ideas I can’t execute. I am wearing this and making that and I can’t even share any photos.
Here though I was at the Museum of Sex in the Aphrodisiac Cafe drinking I don’t know what because it didn’t matter at the time. Why it took me so long to go is beyond me but now or never. It was pretty upsetting that we didn’t see the third exhibit because it was being renovated. I felt like I was robbed. Any who I really enjoyed myself as I enjoy nudity and all that jazz. I have always been a sexual being and take so much pride in that (on the low). So it was a pleasure being there.