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Please stand by…

I am not hungover. I am not pierced/tattooed/someone’s bitch. Well, maybe Tom’s. I am, however, very very tired. And buried in laundry. And breathlessly overwhelmed by the laundry/mail/dishes/email/miscellaneous crap that has piled up in our absence. Back soon with a …

Vegas bound

I’m off! Off to where what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, where Tom and I will renew vows with Elvis (I’m still amazed we’re doing this), where we will be child-free for three peaceful days. The boys are in …