My Movie Trailer
Hello my friend.
I suppose you’re feeling a bit neglected.
You’re going through a bit of Entertaining by Evie withdrawal by way of palpitations, a strong impulse to cry over carbs, and a growing collection of designer bags under your eyes. You need a cone to make you stop eating carbs.
I am sorry. I will do my best so it doesn’t happen again.
The truth is that I haven’t been cooking. GASP! It has been a busy few weeks of several trips to the mountains, helping my brother with his upcoming nuptial celebration and earning a living. Plus, with Real Housewives of New York, New Jersey AND the OC all on at once, something has got to give.
Oh, I did make a movie. Ok, it’s more like a movie trailer.
My sister is going to beat me for including the clip of her applying Body Glide to her inner thigh.
I might have bruises for my brother’s upcoming nuptials.
You might want to watch it now before she makes me take this post down.
Until then, cheers my loyal friend.