this is so wrong
September 4, 2010
It’s almost 8pm on Saturday and really all I can think about is going to bloody sleep.
I blame Ally.
Really – it’s all her fault. Who takes a 9:55am flight to OAK?
I had to get up at 7am so that I could vacuum finally and get out the door to go meet her flight. Yes so what if it was almost 10am. I’m fucking knackered.
But she’s here now and that’s all that matters.
Now if you’ll excuse us, we are going to watch Project Runway reruns until we fall asleep.