*giggle*

I call it Glen Squared. LOL

When I found the shirt and realized I had the tie for some time, I *squeeee*d a bit. Seriously. When I got dressed last Saturday evening, I tingled some; my nipples got hard. For real. On my way home, when I realized I had to dig out the Waverly print for the backdrop, I giggled all the way home.

To note: the Waverly find (18+ yards for fifteen bucks) just turned my future big butch smoking lounge and bar into a big gay cape cod-ish nook and sunroom. I am good either way, really. Leather armchairs and cigars surrounded by frilly blue ivy…? Love. It.

*smooch*