Hey hey hey and Namaste!
Soooo, I saw not one but TWO pairs of mom jeans in the tunnels this morning. TWO people actually left the house in this business.
I also am a total fat prostitute and had Otto’s for breakfast AND McDonald’s for lunch. Damn you April for agreeing to that. My justification is that I walked to get it, so I burned off like a fry.
On a side note, Trent may have brought me into the light with this litte ditty:
I needed Jesus as a friend last night as I drank my weight in chardonnay. Thanks to Jason for being my rock at State Bar. My phone has a new scratch, so it must have been a great time.
Getting Ready for Tonight’s Girl’s Night Debauchery,