What in the heck word is up with all of you?? I just got home from a few days on the road for work with WWE. We were in Chicago, St. Louis and Kansas City. All great! Loved the shows but right meow I’m home and just picked up the fat little dumpling baby Blue and we’re kicking it pool side and getting little bit of sun in our SPF 193. No burns over here a thankyousomuch desert sun. Which also means I’m still kinda (not really at all but it was a bit of a segue into this blog post) covering up my TATTOO so it doesn’t get all gnarly and scabby and gross.
Well well well, it’s about damn time I showed up around here again. I’m an idiot and I didn’t have my computer for some time and writing a whole blog post from my phone just seemed like a total nightmare. So, let’s chalk this one up to ‘absence makes the heart grow fonder”….etc, etc.
Okay, so at what point do you just realize you’re an adult? Ever? Does that ever really happen? because most times I feel like I’m just going to become one of those old ladies that still thinks she’s got it. Actually I kinda hope I do get like that.