Friday, Friday, Friday! And another batch of photos from my trip to California. These were taken in a really pretty public garden. There were roses everywhere and of all different varieties. They were so gorgeous (if a little wilted because of the drought). Someday, I really hope I have a garden where I can plant roses!
Right after we took these photos, I got a massage. And it was seriously the best hour of my life. I need to get massages more often. They're absolutely divine (if you can call being lightheaded for 45 minutes because of an epic release of tension divine...). And, miracle of miracles, I can stand up straight. Like actually straight. Whodathunk a massage could be for more than pleasure?