totally miscellaneous update (no but really)
You might be wondering what I’ve been up to the last couple days. You might be imagining all the amazing things I’ve been doing or exotic locations I’ve been visiting.
skirts and tank tops and shoes…oh my!
As you may have already guessed, I have an inordinate amount of clothes. Like, a lot. I mean as in, I have a closet full, plus a 5-drawer chest, plus five of eight
n’awlins
So, a couple weeks ago (before all the madness) I had just finished up a trip to New Orleans, Louisiana. It was my first time there, and I think spending
uuuggghhhhh….come on.
A little over a week later, I’m still surprised when the doorbell rings and there is no answering frenzy of barking. Or when I see a squirrel in the back
requiem
When I first met Rockefeller, he was a tiny little black puppy sitting alone in his cell at the Humane Society, staring at me with these huge liquid brown eyes
tech and taxis
Here I am, in the back of a cab again, only this time heading to my hotel near the French Quarter in New Orleans, Louisiana. I’m excited about this trip
Solocation
At the moment I’m in the backseat of a Las Vegas cab, on my way to the New York New York casino and its roller coaster, on my very first
microchip ’em, already!
As you know I recently lost, then found, The Dog. It was seriously due to his microchip that the shelter he was dropped off at knew he belonged to someone, and
“bedroom aides” and other euphemisms
So, today I’m talking about sex toys. Yep. If you’re squeamish or offended by the idea of discussing little plastic/rubber/motorized toys used in the bedroom (and other places) you may
shinies
So, for the last couple of weeks, my grandpa was asking me to come look through my grandma’s stuff and take anything I wanted as mementos. I put it off
