Guys, I suck. But listen, this time I have a good reason: I've started Hot Yoga. You know, the yoga you do in a room that's 100 degress Farenheit and 60% humidity that lasts for an hour and a half? Well, I'm doing it.
Here's the thing though...after I finish the Hot Yoga, I am sleepier than a drunken baby, so blogging is damn near impossible.
But, mark my words: tomorrow I will update with a whole new slew of complaints about SOAPM, and crappy men in general.
Your loving, perpetually cranky spinster,
Queen, III
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