Balls are like weddings for me. I go an age not going to one then all of a sudden I am invited to three all within the same Summer!
So yes this last weekend, I trotted (well slight limp as still recovering from op) to another charity ball.
I brought along the boyf to this one as a thank you for his endless bucket load of support, hugs and love whilst I've been healing *mwah*!
So with my hair loosely and a bit messily curled (I don't like pristine 'in place' hair, I like mine to be a bit boho wild with a tad messy) and make-up on, I was ready! :)
The boyf wore a silver fab male mask...
As always it was awesome spending the evening with my special needs Mummy friends
The boyf kept assuring me that if I wanted to go home just say, but I was trying my little hardest to make it through the night as long as I could. I thought I did pretty well as we left with everyone else though as soon as we got into the car to drive home I conked out with exhaustion!
A great night with lots and lots of money raised for the fabulous charity! :) I just wished that I was feeling more myself for it :/