Crossing bridges for hot pot…
…and feeling red hot.
On a separate note, just had to pay tribute to my beat up makeup bag, which has been with me since 1995 (D-K-N-Y oh my I’m jiggy), longer than my marriage and older than my kids. Used everyday since the day I bought it and it’s been around the world with me. Finally saying goodbye to this old school friend and moving into the new school. 🙁