This is not a real post. I’m going to sunny gorgeous Cancun tomorrow for a week with the recovering husband (dude, after the horrible fall/winter we had, it’s time for a fricken cocktail on the beach!). Depending on his vice-grip on the iPad, I may or may not have an opportunity to post rude pictures from my balcony.
By rude, I mean sun/sand/ocean postcard-quality pictures (or the blurrier kind, which is more likely, although whether the PICTURES are blurry or it’s just my drunken eyeballs…well, that may be up for debate). I do not mean the sort Go-Oogle* uses to say I’m too lewd.
I’m a little ADD this afternoon, counting down minutes until we leave, so this post is likely shit. Sorry!!
Anyway, since we’ll be gone** and my posting opportunities will be stymied, I’ll wait to post anything on the Demented Disney Princess until I get back. Although she HAS made a point of looking ever day at my next-door neighbor’s tulip garden (that’s not a dirty euphemism…she really DOES have a lovely garden of multi-colored tulips) every goddamn day.
Yesterday she said “I wish I could figure out how she (neighbor) keeps the rabbits/squirrels/chipmunks from eating the bulbs in the fall!”
I did NOT say “she doesn’t fucking FEED them every day, you twit.”
But I REALLY wanted to.
*My readers (and commenters) are AWESOME, and I’m likely to start using Go Oogle instead of Google all the time now. Thanks!!
**My mother in law is dogsitting at our house, burglars, so don’t bother robbing us. Between the three of them I’d be afraid to even knock on the door. And I say that with love: my MIL is pretty awesome.