Just as yesterday the blog world was in a snoring coma, today it turned into free booze at the carnival with drunken (freaks) throwing cream pies at each other and dancing around with their pants around the ankles. I love it :-)
Time to go home now, wooo! After dog duties and all that, I've got a hot date with Vegas between rounds of laundry, since that stupid stinky bengay cream for my hip the other day reeked all over my bedsheets - that's just gotta GO. And I think I ran out of underwear... Yes, it's too cold to go without, so don't even think about it. Geez.
I still think it's a super funky couch. Pfft.
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