I just called my cousin back to tell her I can't make it to the party tomorrow. Her daughter turned 15 this past Monday. I get a voice mail from her mid-morning
yesterday telling me she's having something for Shelby on Saturday around 2-2:30. Um, hello? It's two days before you're having a get together and you're just now calling people and expecting them all not to have plans? She does this every birthday for her kids, but most of the time gives people at least five days notice. She drives me crazy.
I just got tickets last week to go see Souvenir at The George Street Playhouse, so I guess I'll have to see Shelby for her birthday another time.
I hung out with Cheyenne Jackson in his dressing room waayyyyyy before he tickled D2. "unleash the girly"Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
Puppies are babies in fur coats.
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