a coke is calling my name

After every lunch I absolutely need some kind of desert. Something sweet to wet my whistle and keep me functioning. (It's almost scary how deperately I need this sugar -- I would kill, no joke.) So before I spend over a dollar for a can of Coke I thought I'd take the time to fill ya'll in on some fun happenings in my world. Tonight is phase one of naked mole rat. I will be paying someone to wax the goods for my darling-dear's and everyone else's benefit. (Being in a bikini is not as sexy when your bush is busting from the seems, literally.)

Other than that this week blows.

Later,
mJ