Dig, if you will, the picture:
This picture is what I feel like right now. A little drunk. Bad typing, too many typos. Who knew it was so tiring to hit backspace so damn much. This picture was taken at Marc and I's pre-wedding party - it is possible those are my panties in my hand. Maybe not, though, because they are so puritan white, I don't really have any business wearing them. Can't really be sure. The jolly guy on the right is my dear friend John, whom I miss muchly.
Have been a very bad blogger this week. Nopt that I care to much, because what am I, your monkey? But see, my sis is here, and has been a huge help with the kids, which means I have tackled big projects. That I don't want to talk about now. Will later.
Must go now - a footrub awaits. LYMI! (That's for you, Bets. You still reading?)