I had a... challenging day yesterday. I wrote a blistering post about it, but Blogger was hiccuping, so I saved it for today. I just read it again, and well, I wanted to slap myself and tell myself to get over it, it was so whiney.
I know I'll be alone in this, but I'd like to thank Blogger for hiccuping last night, which saved me from posting another boo-hoo about learning French, finding a job, and not being a size 8. Honestly, I'm rolling my eyes at my own reflection. Today is another day, and it's time to get on with it.
Stay tuned for the conclusion of "Vivi and Squishy do Pere Lachaise."
That sounds a bit kinky, doesn't it?