This blog is, at least. For now. On Tuesday I was overcome with an immediate desire to jazz up my template AS SOON AS POSSIBLE, a hard task when your html knowledge is limited to creating tags for bold and italic. Things got worse before they got better, to which at least one of you can testify, but it all paid off, because while thousands of bloggers have text boxes with rounded corners and a background color equivalent to the dried insides of your nose, my header is a really green shade of green.
My, but I have a way with words.
To make up for my skimpy number of entries this week, I solemnly swear to post in all my intoxicated-bachelorette glory before passing out in front of my sister's toilet this Saturday night. And also to report the results of my hair appointment. And whether or not I can still get into my wedding dress, as I'm scheduled to pick it up tomorrow. Oh, the suspense of it all!
And whoever gets a picture of you passed out at the toilet wins.
Posted by: Luke | April 22, 2006 at 01:40 AM
Have fun!
Posted by: butterflygirl | April 22, 2006 at 02:40 AM
Can I get a Whoop Whoop!? Sorry to be missing all the fun. Can't WAIT to have a first encounter with Frema's drunk blogging. (Could you, like, make this a weekly recurrence?) (Ok, maybe not so much.) (But have fun.) (In parenthesis.) And, here's a (hug) while I'm giddy and sleep deprived from staying up have the night with you tonight, laughing about, um, nothing. Nothing. At. All.
;0)
Posted by: Lost a Sock | April 22, 2006 at 06:06 AM
Although there was no passing out in the toliet, you still partied like a ROCKSTAR!! ;)
Posted by: Sambo V. | April 23, 2006 at 06:43 PM