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Monday, January 19, 2009

Didn't Used to Matter When I Had More Than One Pair

There's no way I can write today, because I've got a sneaking suspicion that I put on dirty underpants this morning...
   

(*)

They came out of the clean-clothes laundry basket, but it just so happens we don't have a dirty-clothes basket, and it's therefore conceivable that, after a beer or two this weekend, I forgot that small detail.

(* You didn't actually think I would take a picture of my dirty knickers, did you?)

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I'm just impressed that you have wonder woman undies.

Sparkle Plenty said...

Catching up, catching up--as always.

1) Happy Obamauguration to you, too, toots!
2) Your new necklace rocks.
3) How did Ted Turner get his mitts on the Vermont Country Store catalog?
4) Your great grandma was a superhero. Plain and simple.
5) Damn, I want wonder woman undies.
6) And: Given all the whatnot, it's a miracle you don't have one of dem Pink Panther inspector eye tics like I do.

Sparkle Plenty said...

EGE! EGE! EGE! Over here!

me jumpin' up and down

Dude! Those boots are on Amazon, too:
http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/B001A624W0/themussou08156286-20

EGE said...

Got it, Sparkle. Thanks!