||[May. 24th, 2005|10:51 am]
Whole lotta labia.
|[||how ya feelin'?
I contemplated doing this entry by phone just so you could all hear my fabulousness for yourselves. But I'm afraid the FCC would shut me down for being lacivious. So you'll just have to imagine the husky squeakiness that is my voice right now. It's stunning though, really.
I had a wonderful weekend but once again I burned my candle at both ends and waved a heat gun under the middle while I was at it so I'm knackered. I have great pictures and some lovely stories. Our dear Nearly Naked Boy is moving to Salt Lake City to become a massage therapist, people were discussing the fine art of throwing around liver in pantyhose, Shank fell out of her top.. and at one point even fell out of her bottom, and once again we ate better on a camping trip than we ever do at home. So.. y'know.. your average weekend.
I'm contemplating pulling out the clothes to wash them and the cooler to scrub it and then just not unpacking anything else. We're leaving for Sapphire on Friday, it would just be a waste of energy since all the same stuff is going.
I'm retaining water and sore so I'm still up from last week's weight (which was up from the week before) but frankly I'm too sick to go to the gym and I'm going to just take it easy and be good to myself and just go with it.
Oh, the crazy Health teacher? She gave me a B. I'm so glad to be out of there I could just spit.
In other news? I missed my Caitlin and she's home now. This makes me v. happy.
How are you guys?