He whispered “Angie” with the Rolling stones into my ear when we were lounging on the corduroy couch with my baby cat biting our toes. He took beautiful pictures of me like a man who adores you and let me try all the cheeses on the platters of our Paris...
Got up early this morning to tackle a bit of work - and that means pouring another cup is definitely on the agenda. And is anyone else super frustrated with the latest ig update? Trouble with tagging, replying to comments and when editing, half the time i
