Thanks, all!
zucchini pound cake: wait, do you have to be rich to be a cougar?
First: Can I have some zuchini pound cake?! YUM. 2nd -- if I have to be rich to be a cougar, that ain't never happening. What do they call cut-rate cougars? Maine coons? Alley cats?
Although I do like Hec's suggestion. If I ever have a lingerie line, that's the name!
Oh, awesome! So I may have been a cougarette for a year? Hrm. My one cougar-y experience was not all that entertaining. I like over 30 guys.
I am very, very tired and depressed this morning. I can't wait to move in to my new apartment. It can't happen soon enough.
Morning, all. Sleeping in until 10 rocks. So much to do today, but at least I'm not waking up groggy at my 6am alarm.
I don't know enough about Biden to have much of an opinion about his suitability, but I will admit that part of me feels very sad about the fact that there is still no woman on the ticket. I'm so tired of feeling under-represented.
I got my zucchini pound cake from Fresh & Easy and it is teh yum. Lemme see if I can fit some into this slot here...
Morning, all. Sleeping in until 10 rocks.
Yes. Yes, it does!
I am now going to Vickie's to look for slutty underwear, and to Urban Outfitter's to look for a cute dress for my birthday. I have a brow wax at 1:45, cocktails at 4:30, and a fab wedding reception-in-town party for my friends who got married in AZ in July. Friends, not fam, so it will be a racuous do.
I will try to get pix tonight.
Laura! Remember that lady at the Stabuck's drive-through I said reminded me over your older sister, if you have one? Well, she CEMENTED the Laura-reminder yesterday. I rolled through the drive-through at 6 am, and ordered a latte. But when I got to the window, I discovered I had left my wallet at home, and I was VERY sad, cause that would mean no caffiene for me -- a dangerous state of being.
Well, she gave me my latte anyway! I-'ma giver her a BIG tip the next time I see her.