I hosted a party this weekend at my home, and if you weren’t there, you really missed out because there were sexy ladies, yummy snacks, and beautiful floral arrangements; and we all know that a party is just not a party without beautiful floral arrangements.
It was at this very moment where I discovered my codependence on pomegranate martinis with a sugared rim.
In this photo, I think Melinda is shielding my armpit from the peril of an unflattering glare with her perfectly manicured hand. She truly is a great friend.
Us and the Johnsons.
We all know that the party’s over when Chris is passed out with his hand somewhere questionable.