And in every other way it seems like Karma is SOOOOOOOOOOOO sucking up to me.
And tonight is the company holiday party, with an 80’s cover band, at a beach club, and when you consider that most of my friends I know from work, that makes tonight like, the prom.
At the moment, Sam is crimping my hair.
I’m glad you got your package. What’s in it? :O)
Did you get mine? Not much of a package, but an envelope.
OH MY GOD. You are going to look so HOT! Keep the pigtails.
Hee. I’m excited!
Zia, yes! I did, and I adore you for it! The postcard is 8 kinds of awesome and you MUST come visit me!
I’ll come as long as you promise not to bite. I mean… while I enjoy it and all… it is quite painful. I was pretty bruised up last time.
Promise?
I’m not certain I CAN promise that. You’re so tasty!
I love how cute both of you look in this picture!
Sam rocks my devo hat much better.