Butterfly boy

The Mela was cold, windy and great fun.

We rode a story-telling Viking ship, disguised ourselves as woodland creatures, flew down slides and made squishy seed bombs for the spring.

What the hell did I do with my time before He came into my life? Well, if I ever had a Sunday off at least half of it was spent in bed (usually regretting too much wine the night before) and then plodding through the restof the day barely leaving the house.

Don't get me wrong, I miss those hedonistic times, I miss having so much time with my friends. But now we are up-and-at-it people, getters of the Go and explorers of the city and all it offers...and boy, my days are better for him :)