French Toast!

Let's just say today the Gods were shining on me. I made French Toast for the boys, which some would describe as "The closest to heaven 6 slices of bread, three eggs, splenda, cinnamon, milk, and vanilla could ever be." Now I'm not saying that I'm a french toast enthusiast . . . I like it once in a while and please no soggy insides . . . but today it was just what we all needed.

Anways, just a quick shout out to Kevin! Hey Boy! Just let me know when you're coming and we'll hook up.

Hmmmm . . . what to blog about . . . House Guests! I have a house guest we'll call him Cranky N Themornin . . . wow I'm impressed! He's a very good house guest. We're pretty bad hosts so it's nice to have such an independent guest. All I have to do is water him and wait . . . oh just a minute here . . . that's my roll out garden! Mr. Themornin is a little more high maintenance than that.

The only trouble is that it seems whenever we have guests to stay at our house Darb (my sugardaddy . . . er. . . live-in boyfriend) and I just cannot act normally! We're arguing, picking fights, and driving eachother crazy! I don't know why, it's just our way. We're crazy . . . and yes crazy in love.

I think that just about wraps up this blog session. Leave a message after the beep . . .