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Well I don't know about you, but tanned ta-ta's are to die for...burned boobies however, are a completely different story. *sigh* So I was all excited about finally getting some sun on "the twins" and so of course I fixed myself a little drinkie-poo and okay, I'll come clean...I did something I havn't done in aaaages...rolled a nice little joint with some of the "Acapulco Gold" that Raul left here a month ago. Two words: BAD IDEA. I passed out and woke up three hours later completely sunburned. And to top it off the doggies went wild without any supervision and Roger crapped on my new duvet. *grrrrrr* My poor bazoomba's were in such pain I had to swab them with cold cream and take a Valium. I'm doubly pissy because that meant I had to cancel a date with Rod...poopers. I was all excited because we were going to go to Chevy's and I've been craving Tex-Mex all week. Oh well, like Shania says, "C'est la vie!"