*knock, knock, knock*
No? Really? Not at all?
Does this jog any memories?
Right, I thought so.
Speaking of thinking, I think I’m back. I mean, I have an internet connection and a computer and all those components crucial to spreading my vaginal ramblings all over the Interwebz. Now we’ll just see how much painting I get done this weekend before I promise to go back to our regular schedule.
But while I was away, those beautiful girls I finally met at BlogHer last year – you know, the Glitter Gang Bangers?- well they descended on Manhattan in their tiny dresses and tall shoes.
Oh wait, that’s not one of them. At least it wasn’t when I went home for the night.
That’s more like it.
So of course my pregnant and swollen ass (I think it was just my ankles and feet that were swollen – though to be fair I didn’t really check my ass) could NOT keep up with those divas, but I caught up with them again the next morning for some brunch.
Then a few of us wandered through Times Square…
…and ended up in Bryant Park with Herbert. So just to prove how easy, fast, and fun learning a song on the ukulele can be – I give you the world debut of the music video for Skip to My Lou featuring Wicked Shawn, Dufmanno, and SubWow.
Please DO try this at home. Then send videos. And peanut M&Ms. I keep having dreams about them. Though they always smell like beer in my dreams.
PS I missed you. Hard.