I am sitting on my sister-in-law’s leather couch, using her wireless internet, watching cruddy satellite TV (sixteen year old girls acting like divas planning their birthday parties, “celebrities” who I don’t know acting like spoiled babies because they signed up to lose weight, but now don’t want to work out, women who got chosen by what not to wear, arguing with the designers who have good taste, a dad arguing with the Nanny 911, and disrespecting his wife when she asks the kids not to go down the stairs on a board –although it did look like fun…–), in St. Louis, not a small child in sight.
We’re here to help her move, but actually, I’m just along for the ride. Tonight we’re staying in a B&B.
I’m going to be hard pressed when we get home late tomorrow night to get my It’s Real Life post all ready to go! I’ll get ‘er done though.
Hope you’re enjoying your evening as much as I am!