And let's just say I over-exaggerate at times.
Our friends (we love them) had extenuating circumstances that forced them to leave early. It wasn't that they didn't dig us and want to hang. They totally did. Just in case our friends find my blog, don't think we are mad. We were just so juiced to have company and wished it would have been at a time when we could have really partied down. There will be other chances.
Thanks for all of my sweet comments. You know I love them.
Kat- Thanks for blog-stalking me. I'm excited for your pregnancy and I want to hear all about it and you. I will email you and we will catch up! You will also tell me how you found me :)
Sunday has been depressing for me. I totally can't figure out why I'm in such a state, but rest assured people- I will call my my councelor FTITM and get an appointment with her.
The LM's are driving me nuts. They are currently running around as Jasmine (BLM) and Ariel the Bride (LLM). LLM is totally pissed about having to take a bath and wind down, and she's slapping herself in the head (which we are still ignoring). Or, I'm ignoring it. It bothers Daddylicious in the worst way.
I ate a big salad for dinner in order to compensate for the Cocaine Brownie I'm going to eat before dinner.
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4 comments:
So really you have about 36 beers at your house? Im coming over! :)
I would just skip the salad and have the brownies.
You know those Lofthouse iced cookies from the grocery store? We call them Crack Cocaine Cookies since we are addicted to them.
It's almost as bad as my addiction to Afrin, but not quite.
I have now adopted "cocaine ____" into my vocabulary, and I love it.
Oh...and I tagged you in my latest blog...just cause you rock.
I totally agree with Sasha...who needs dinner when you've got chocolate?
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