nimhly

oh man, what a weekend. it was SO busy at work, i thought my feet were going to fall off. i mean, literally fall right off. wouldn't that have been something to see? i don't want to have to wash another glass as long as i live, that's for sure. or pour another drink, or cut another lemon....but i will. tonite, in fact. one day i'm gonna be rich. sigh. one day. and coughee is going to be my pool boy. and we're going to have an shameful liason that's going to be the delicious subject of gossip in west palm springs. and all the society matrons will be so jealous, but secretly admire us for our .... spunk. or something.

anyway, the newest edition of "these times" is coming out. if you want to start receiving These Times, please email me your home address. at this time, we don't have it online, but hopefully by this summer.

someone come clean my house.