Dearly Deported

Good morning, my friends! We’ve made it for to the weekend, and it’s everything we could have dreamed of. In my case, it’s sunny, there’s pretty much no humidity here, and barely a cloud in the sky. As soon as I put a bra on, I’ll put out the Blind Date with a Book box.…

It’s called Fry-Yay because I’ll eat a shitload of sweet potato fries tonight.

Wednesday has arrived, bearing gifts of humidity and nightmares, and the promise of a fucking amazing grilled cheese dinner.