8 minutes ago
I was simply going to caption this: Trying to master the subtle art of not giving a f*ck, but that would be crass, so then I thought about: Letting go, but then bloody Elsa’s song got stuck in my head. I think you get the picture... it’s been one of those weeks. So I’m just going to shake it off (I’ll take TSwift over Elsa in my head any day), or spin it out, pour myself a wine (not quite yet) and breathe. Has it been one of those weeks for you too?