

While I didn’t realize that it was an endangered food, after experiencing the Po’ Boy Festival yesterday, I am totally in favor of saving/preserving/eating them. After a brief stint of sleeping in Sunday morning, I did a little work and threw on some shoes (as per order of the text message I received: Po boy…Keep…
Just because I don’t live there anymore doesn’t mean I stopped paying attention. I have spies everywhere. It’s awesome *Props to Josers for sending this pic and keeping me posted.

….the giant cockroach was not found in my house. Thank goodness. Thank you and good day.
**Disclaimer for Kelly: The following post contains a reference to something that totally creeps/grosses you out. Something that starts with an ‘s’ and rhymes with ‘wider’. However, no pictures of the aforementioned Arachnids exist in the post.** I remember when I first visited the boot, my mom asked me if the bugs were bad because…Keep…
The following conversation ensued today, following another conversation about getting nails done: Me, to a fellow woman, whilst in the presence of a man: I still need to find out where to get my eyebrows done. I haven’t had them done in a long time. I have been doing the daily maintenance myself. Female: Ooh,…Keep…