I went out with my friend Lisa tonight. We always have great conversation and somehow we feel we figure out the world's problems in our hours together. Gol diggity, we are so clever! We went to a Mexican place down the street and had stiff and salty margaritas and spicy ass food and yes, we saved the world. Two of our fellow diners (o.k. they were sitting together) told us on the way out that we were the "prettiest girls in the universe". Yikes.
Worst Part of the Day-
Finding out a friend has been having an affair. Oh my. It really is kind of '80's and seems kind of gross. Let me guess...you were lonely.
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I'd have to ask how many blogs are you reading? Oh and I don't live in Wisconsin. But I wish I did!
I do have a high livin' lifestyle (thank you for noticing - I'm total Pinot Noir in this Miller High Life world), and I would prefer stone over brick in a Whitefolks Bay Tudor. Good call. It looks like we should know by tomorrow about the writer's strike ... in the meantime, read a book. I'd suggest Love Languages. So I'll just get back to looking out my window at a chilly Lake Michigan with my cashmere wrap held by my 4 Carat rock encrusted hand.
p.s. I AM SO KIDDING ABOUT MILLER HIGH LIFE! PLEASE FORGIVE ME OH BEER GODS FOR EVEN JOKING. I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE THAT BEER!!
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