Friday, February 15, 2008

blogging at the sex waffle palace

Remember my hot waffle sex date? I'm back there now after an arduous

trip to the doctor. SOB stole my keys, I forgot my wallet, and I saw
the most ridiculously soft spoken doctor in the universe. Because I
can't hear. Yeah, it was fun. SOB had to scrub out of surgery to give
me $ so I can release my car from the evil parking overlords. Mommy
needs a waffle.

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1 comment:

Arizaphale said...

Hope you got one!!!!!