where wildly different is perfectly normal
Please stand by…
Please stand by…

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 recap. And yes, we did actually go through with the whole Vegas/Elvis wedding. 🙂


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