Our dear friends Kat and Avery used to host wonderful seasonal parties from time to time. Always a wonderful time spent with good friends.
Of course, the pandemic put an end to that.
Kat (who, I might remind you sells her wonderful art through TeePublic.com) posted some photos from a past party, which included the definitive fat old lady at a party pic of yours truly. And yes, that is my long suffering husband behind me looking justifiably bemused.
I love this photo. It is so quintessentially me.
Is it wrong that I have no problem that I am this grumpy ass fat old lady?
Thank you to one and all for including me in your life despite everything that comes with this package of fat old sass.
I appreciate your kindness and patience.
Thoughts from a Fat Old Lady 
What a sweet old thing! That pic is a face any misanthrope would love.
Whatever that is on your head is fabulous – WHERE DO I GET ONE?????
That’s me a fucking ray of sunshine! The thing is some kind of unicorn headband that my friend provided for the party (sadly, I did not keep it)!