Woke up a little before 9 to Allie asking Bubba why he was naked. And naked he was. Luckily only a few things had been peed on.
And then when I was turning my phone volume up, the husband called. He's off for a few hours today to go do important things involving houses and moving and badges and just general badassery. Which, in certain circumstances, can also be referred to as (whimsicle) fuckery.
On that note, Regretsy. Tarot Card. I backed it. :] It's also awesome that there are enough fat, stupid, perverted, loser, whatever-else-we-ares backing the project that it's brought in almost 5x the amount of it's original goal. And $20k can bring in a lot of vodka and pain killers.
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