Wow, six months. Is there an award for being the laziest blogger on Earth? Finally a category I can dominate. I'm blaming my employer (for keeping me too busy to blog) and my mom (for raising a cheapskate who refuses to pay for high speed internet at home). I promise to keep the acceptance speech short.
Actually, I'd forgotten all about this blog until Baby K's mama started one of her own. That inspired me to jump back in. Admit it, you're amazed by my password recall, aren't you?
So, what do boring people blog about? The broken recliner I sit in every night watching Netflix movies? My LOVE for Veronica Mars? The scary mold growing in my even scarier basement?
No, for once I have something exciting to type about. Do not get used to it.
I am going to New York next week!
My other beautiful, not-Baby-K goddaughter (why do I always type gooddaughter? Because I have sons? hmm...) Mandy and I are going to NYC for a quick shopping spree. Four days of shopping, sightseeing, shopping, dinner at Tao and a performance of the Lion King, more shopping and, guess who just happens to be in New York while we're there? My imaginary boyfriend, Ewan McGregor! Manda will be a professional celebrity stalker by the time I'm done with her. But only in a good way. And only so she can take photos of Ewan. She is not allowed to touch!
Wish me another picture with Ewan. And no double chin this time!
Netflix review: A Home At The End Of The World
I could watch Robin Wright Penn in anything, she's stunning. And this one has Colin Ferrell (who just finished making a movie with my boyfriend Ewan) making out with a guy. Worth watching.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment