You’re Fired!
What is up with the rampant firings? First, I went all spastic and axed the
sauce. For the record, it has been NINE days of no carbs and
booze at Chez V. I am cranky. This is such a dreadful bore. It is like watching X Factor without crazy pants Paula Abdul. Really boring.
Oh, wait. She just got fired. And so did Nicole Scherzinger. Serves ya right for that Rachel Crow business. And so did Nate Berkus. Talking’s not your bit. Stick with your dynamo design team. But what is this world coming to when Martha
gets canned? Actually I’m with Hallmark on this one. You’ve never really connected with a live
studio audience.
But getting back to me, while axing the sauce has
definitely been a hitch in my giddy up, it does have its merits. 3 more pounds off the scale. Less bloat. And better sleep. But if you happen
upon me at DLM don’t be concerned if I am walking round in circles by the front
entrance. I am merely trying to inhale
the fresh baked bread by osmosis.
In other news, I have started to run again.
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kisses, mrs. V
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