The Worst, I Tell You

There is a Jazz Festival taking place in Breda at the moment, and despite the fact I have been living here for quite a few years I don't remember ever going there. So, yesterday I went there with a group of friends for a few beers and some splendid music. And today I have a spectacular hangover :) the worst ever... I must be getting old! ;)

Problem is that I promised my sister I would go shopping with her for a wedding dress today... I am proud to say that I managed to walk around town for a few hours and not throw up on the other shoppers :)
As my sister is 20 weeks pregnant we didn't go for a normal wedding dress but found another dress that makes her looks so cute! It was a success, and I feel honoured she asked me to go with her :)

Sorry for the hangover zusje!

Now I'm having a not so very rock&roll evening on my couch, feeling stupid and a little sorry for myself :) lucky I'm wearing my favourite pair of socks, they make me happy :)