“In every woman there is a queen.”
Went on a trip to a playground today, climbing the playground castle and played “first one up is queen/king”. Not once but several times with different results… We had fun in the purring rain. Who can be a queen at work and still run through some puddles?
But later I got todays “back to reality message”: “Anny! We left the playground! You’re not the queen anymore!” 😦
Well… In case somebody needs me: I’m in my private castle… Working on new things for the next exhibition…