Wednesday, June 20, 2012

You Know It's Hot When...

...I consider ditching Duran Duran tonight. What will Dish do? Go see her favorite band play in the steaming hot sun amidst other grimy bodies or stay home in a/c and watch The Shield with TG?

I'm thinking the only way I'll go is if someone sends a car filled with ice cubes.

On a less troubled note, TG and I might be on television again. Stay tuned. And my doctor tells me I'm perfect. In the last year, I'd given up 50% of my pancake intake for fear that I was pre-diabetic. Not even close, readers. Not even.

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