f-to-the-ya

After 18 painful months I have a functioning smart phone. Let the #febphotoaday (see fat-mum-slim), redundant photo aps and contentedness begin!
Sadly the wasted excuses of military assisting phone people on base (ahem: TKS) screwed the husband and he has to wait on additional 24 hours.

I will mourn for you over this awesome glass of blackberry sweet tea.