How selfish of you to believe in the meaning of all the bad dreaming

wearing Forever 21 jeans, New Yorker bodysuit, DIY cross necklace, bag, jacket & boots stolen from Mom & Sis ♥

Dinner with the entire gang means watching the littlest ones run around barefoot in the sand at what was an average of 15 degrees, borderline embarrassingly exaggerated movements in front of the camera to satisfy a click-happy Mom, choice encounters with seemingly alcoholic (or bavarian) giant penguins, the discovery that frog, after all, really does taste like chicken and that a greasy chinese meal is best followed by an aperitif like a limoncello or a sambuca with floating coffee beans.

Its past my bedtime and after a whopper of a homemade steak meal, my sheets are so soft they are turning even my braincells to mush. With the way I'm eating, I can only hope my holiday weight gain will stay at 0.8kg.. honestly, doubtful.