Blah, blah, blah, it's all the same, isn't it? Okay, maybe not. Wednesday morning, I'm sitting at my little makeshift desk, working on a story about my fabulous birthday party. Our wayward Ollie is with us, which has been a lot of fun so far, even when he's trying to be a little prick. Oh, Ollie.
I'm really looking forward to this Friday, can't tell you why, but it rhymes with "mops." Fizgig was gonna be here this morning, but he had a video emergency, so I'm going to try and update my divabarbarella site alone! Let's see if she can do it with a dirty picture.
I advise my family not to look at the posting of my Domme Dinner article on my site. It's for the best. Really.