Thrown under the bus

Twenty four hours a day, seven days a week, four weeks a month and twelve months a year. A year has gone by and my baby is a year and two months old. It's time I went back home and faced reality. Luca must be twenty five years and I'm turning twenty one in August. Yazz left to visit her parents in France . They hardly come to their own country.

Yesterday, I spent the day packing my clothes and Ina's because the apartment I found is fully furnished and I already bought everything else for it. I take my bath and when I'm done, my outfit is layed out on the bed, obviously placed by Rose who was ironing them. Rose is my helper and a very nice petite lady. I wear my white sexy knit ribbed two piece crop top and long skirt pairing my outfit with black fur sandals. Im meeting up with Martin when I get there because I miss him and he wants to see Ina so badly. I top off my look with a messy bun and some tendrils.