Saturday, June 28, 2008

Dear darlings:


LuLu is very, very, VERY tired.

Strangely enough, working 14 hours a day all week will do that to a girl. And it’s starting to look like we’re having a weekend slumber party if we’re going to get this bitch of a proposal signed, sealed and delivered by 2:00pm on Monday. Then it’ll be on to the next disaster ... I love my job. No, really.

So play nice, kids — your regularly scheduled LuLu-blogging will remain erratic for the next 2 weeks.

Kisses,
Me

3 comments:

Frank Frink said...

Oh crap! You mean we'll have to find our Friday evening '3 Little Questions' fix from some street level dealer? Who knows what they cut their shit with. ;-)

Think I'm jonesing already. Pretty sure I won't be the only one.

Dave said...

Wooo. Not good. Just keep thinking They do conga lines at double standard distance with mags full of HEVT and spun-up missiles. They're nuttier than I am.

It helps if you take a pet bunny to work. Get it a collar with spikes and name it Butch.

Take care kid.

LuLu said...

...conga lines at double standard distance with mags full of HEVT and spun-up missiles ...

They really are nuttier than me ... and I'm seriously considering the pet bunny.