Thanksgiving
is over, I think I have gout, everyone and their cousin is stampeding
to the stores, I'm working all day, and I'm trying not to make myself
ill on chocolate pecan pie again (which is basically sugar crack.) You
know what I need, besides a consensual, mostly non-sexual backrub and a
good Calgon bath? A really, really funny playdate to take me away. Not
just a guffaw or two: I require a laugh riot.
Luckily, I
happened upon one in another blogroll, and she's so great she can play
all day and I'd never check my watch and say, "My, just look at the
time..." In fact, this could be (dare I say it?) Endless Love.
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