Chooch’s class is going to Heinz Hall today for some little kid symphony bullshit and guess who’s a chaperone? This stupid bitch. So instead of finally writing about jury duty and the last of the haunted houses (celebrating my blog’s birthday all last week really fucked shit up), I’ll be trudging down the street with a pack of screaming kids, riding in a trolley with a pack of screaming kids, and then sitting through a (shortened, thank god) symphony with a pack of (hopefully not screaming at this point) kids.
Then I get to come home, turn around and go right back downtown for work.
THIS IS PUTTING A SERIOUS DAMPER ON MY LADY OF LEISURE ITINERARY.
While I’m doing that, you should enter my giveaway.
Peace out, girl scout.
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Beautiful picture. Your description is brutally honest :D. Congratulations on your blogversary!
Thank you so much!
It’s funny that you say Lady of Leisure because Tyrone’s mom has been calling him a Gentleman of Leisure lately since he’s unemployed. Great picture of Chooch – he looks uncharacteristically angelic. Am I allowed to say that even though I don’t really know him? You paint a darling picture of him.
This is late but Happy Thanksgiving!