Today, I had a group of, oh, about 100 parents of 10 year olds that literally wanted to rip me limb from limb at my alma mater. Seriously. Long story. But limb from limb.
Then there was the boat. From Kazakhstan. That has the vodka. That's not here.
So here. Come tomorrow. I'll be the frazzled one.
1 comment:
Boat from Kaz - honey, that's a scene from a sitcom. Hang in there. You can always buy imposter booze... make the drinks really, really strong, and nobody will know the difference. With your charm and charisma, you are intoxicating enough!
xoxo
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