Yep...
Just when I was coming to terms with my day - a day which consisted of making no Best Friend Conference Pals with whom to eat dinner at that cute hypothetical cafe in Northampton Center; and then gathering up the nerves to say something during my afternoon workshop but coming off sounding like a nervous laryngitic on the verge of tears; and then tucking into my lonely and dark and cold hotel room at 6:15pm with a tandoori chicken burrito, a bag of Doritos and a liter of Diet Coke - just when I was finally coming to terms with Life As I Knew It Today, who should come across my TV set but Halle Flippin' Berry and her Godforsaken Flippin' FabuLash(TM) commercial.
Lucky for her, I was only halfway through Surface and still had two of the four giant chocolate pretzels I bought at the giant chocolate pretzel store.
True or false: Hotel livin' leads to borin' bloggin'.
Are you still there, Mom?
2 Comments:
Somehow, darling, your "hotel livin' borin' bloggin'" is leaps and bounds more entertaining and insightful than most of the crapola out there.
Cheers.
awwww....thanks. mama needed that.
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