So what did I do? Well, I weathered a blizzard, dealt with sub-zero temperatures, hosted a small, exquisitely-exclusive bloggers mini-convention, and went to two amazing parties. One of which was an 80's themed housewarming party at Jen Lancaster's.
Which is all the back-story you need to enjoy this slice of real life--some Gmail chat between me and Susie Sunshine:
SusieSunshine: Oh, did I send the you Couch Series of Photos yet?
I cropped them and we (you especially) look ADORABLE
11:41 AM Poppy: Yes, you did.And no, YOU look adorable, Miss Madonna-Wannabe.I'll probably use them on my blog. There are some where you can't see bb's face at all.
me, blackbird, and Susie Sunshine representing
SusieSunshine: whatevs, I need to work on that gigormon thigh I insisted be in EVERY DAMN PICTURE
11:42 AM meI need to work on the basketballs I am apparently trying to smuggle through customs by hiding them inside my polo shirt.
SusieSunshine: Dude, that's BUXOM.
me: But they don't need to be so POPPY."My buxoms be popping."
11:43 AM SusieSunshine: HAHAHAHAHA I love the pic of you and that stud muffin you married coming down the stairs looking all guilty-like.
me: Totally. We always have sex at ginormous open houses where total strangers could walk in on us at any minute. That's how we keep the love alive.
Another thing I did was work with the web designer/developer on a new-and-improved update of Mamarazzi. It was supposed to go live this morning, but there were a few threads still dangling, like the masses of data that need to be ported. And the matter of ownership of the domain. You know, details.
Color me frustrated. I'm craving New! Different! Shiny! Sparkly! not to mention Comments! Forums! Pictures! Chat! and Guest Blog Posts! So I started a Mamarazzi social network site. If you haven't already, please sign up. Let me know what you think of today's Mamarazzi post.