Whilst I was away I received an email from my Fancy that I didn't get because of my evil spam filter that sucks up all my 'good' emails and allows pyramid schemes, requests for fund transfers from Nigerian royalty and Viagra solicitations into my inbox. Go figure? When I opened his email yesterday and clicked the link I was reminded of why I fell in love with this individual in the first place. Even though he's a jock he knows that his bride-to-be is a sucker for miniature animals. I am positive that before I came on the scene he wouldn't have looked at these images twice. I promise this Blahg will not turn into a shrine to the cute but today with my bad attitude (thank you corporate America!) I think I could use an extra dose of cute cute, and you?
I know this look all too well....
Sigh, I will be happy for the day when I can just spend my days taking care of baby animals (hopefully of the human variety too). Stay in school young folk, heck go back to school old folk. Whatever you do, don't do like your "aunt' Miss B and sell your soul to pay the rent/mortgage. Save your pennies, nickels and dimes (this is vedy importante) and if you are stuck in a soul sucking position make sure you do something that makes you happy (like write a Blahg, take photo's, bake,squeeze puppies, etc.). Just my unsolicited advice to ya'all...
