sunday night

Notice how the older Molly gets, the less frequently I post? Never time lately. The weekend was a whirlwind of activity. Actual date night Friday, awesome. PotC3 was faboo... or at least pretty good. Oh, whatever- it fucking ruled. Deppalicious. Fun fun fun. I could critique but I won't.

The highlight of tonight was a crazy demon fussy Boue, a long car ride trying desperately to put her to sleep - an act of desperation I've never tried. Then she vomited all over me & my pretty made-in-India purse. I gave her some mozzerella cheese earlier, so that could have been the culprit. She's never eaten much cheese.

I've been playing with graphics for new blog. Don't want to start posting until it's properly lovely. I'm wiped out- to bed for me.