When The Julie (yes, THAT one) sends out a “wherethefuckhaveyoubeenomgareyouBREATHINGhopeurok” message, it’s well past time for me to let you all know that yes, I’m alive.
In la Casa de la Smart One we’ve had (and recovered from) the Plague, and I’ve been very busy behind the scenes making sure everyone in SITM actually received socks. Work is a bitch this time of year with heading into standardized tests. But life is good, and I have lots of stories to tell and things to show you.
Including Frank in his g-string and dress.
I’ll post something real and funny tonight.