So, yeah. I think I might have an iron somewhere, but fuck if I know how to use it.
Too much, too much!
I love this.
|(Meanwhile, Archie thinks to himself, What is this shit? Aren't I retired?*)|
And then Amanda gave me the brilliant idea to make some pillow wraps. So that's next. Because I think I can convince the little machine that could that life is worth living for a few more days. Maybe.
But before any of that madness happens.... the hubs and I are going to Vegas. :) Prepare yourself for some pre-written queries and photos and shit.