Hey. I’m back, and I’m better than ever. Amazing new feeling of having to *gasp* censor myself, for fear of…for fear of — oh I don’t even know. The amazing thing is that I don’t even know how much of the small percentage of the truth that I know that I can actually tell you. So what I can tell you about is the following:
- Chocolate martinis
- Stainless steel George Foreman grills
- a lack of knowing what to do with myself
- complete and total exhaustion
- Dongitty dongitty dongitty doodle doodle.