On account of the whole "ripening cervix" thing, I thought it behooved me to make arrangements as to alerting the blogosphere of Spudly's arrival.
I have bestowed this responsibility on that weird-ass Canadadian wench with the shoe fetish. Keep checking her blog if you dont hear from me coz she'll be the one that gets the phone call at 4am, hopefully waking her from her peaceful slumber.
Good luck, my dear. Thinking of you and sending all my good thoughts your way.
ReplyDeleteDamn! I'm sorry shit is NOT going your way. Come on down Spudly and don't mess with your mama anymo'.
ReplyDeleteP.s. I'm jealous that Manuela gets the call.......
Oh lovely. You're MIA and Manuela is MIA. Perfect timing. I suppose I'll have to wait for the neon sign in the sky.
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