
I like my new job. I signed a three page job description yesterday. So now I guess I can say “That’s not in my job description.” Ha Ha.
Yesterday, I went home from lunch in full work garb. I’m talking black panty hoes (that I had to sit on the bed and hurl my legs in the air to get the things on, kinda things), knee lenth a-line skirt, striped black and grey blouse with Mary Jane heels. I gotta kick off the heels and throw on some comfies while I feed the dog, deal with 3 fundraisers, etc, multi-task on my lunch break. My comfies are huge pink target brand crocs. I went back to work forgeting my heels. Ugh, the embarrassment. It was my go to school with no pants nightmare. Here is some post-it art for your enjoyment.



So I was watching the tube whilst Horchata was at band practice. I was deciding if the weather lady was younger than me and couldn’t help but notice the name of the tropical storm she was referring to was Dolly. Dolly Parton (OG Big Boobs)has this song on this huge target ad right now. And I’m thinking, who name these storms?


Miriam Martinez was able to locate my blog. We were in The Mermaid Art show together over the summer (

I winced a few times. There was an audible moan of disappointment when a hot chick took her bikini top off to reveal two lumpy, cross-eyed tits. “Bad job, bad job” Disapproving head shakes.
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