Ow, ow, ow, ow.
LuLu's head is broken -- I just thought you all needed to know that.
And furthermore ... as much as it might pain me to admit it, my mother really is right about everything. After an hour of pilates and yoga, I feel almost human again even if my feet may never be the same. Several hours of booty-shaking in my brand new shoes was not the smartest thing I could've done.
Found that trouble you were looking for I take it?
ReplyDeleteHappy New year Lulu...say hi to the boots for me.
Mine isn't broken. But it is badly cracked.
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year. :)
i feel fine and i'm off to the gym. ah, the benefit of not having a life.
ReplyDeleteDon't blog so loud.
ReplyDeleteAmateur ;-)
ReplyDeletewv ="tries"
Ha! I attended a lovely New Year's Eve wedding, then rushed home to eat a deep dish pizza* and sip 3 glasses of Cabernet Sauvignon before retiring with a classy redhead and a raven-haired beauty around 10:30.
ReplyDeleteThe girls even let me sleep in, come 2009. They didn't get me up till 6:30. Ah, this is the life!
Noni
* Not a WHOLE pizza, obviously.
w/v = slyess
ReplyDeleteCan't say more than that :-)
Happy New Year LuLu, CC and psa.