Ok so that title is horribly cliche, I can't believe I even thought about it let alone actually typed it. But while my body has gotten over the jet lag a bit, my mind apparently hasn't.
As a result, this is mostly just a Yes I Am Indeed Alive post. When my mental acuity returns I'll try and make some humorous observations....and if not just I'll just post some pictures of my house.
In the interim I'll just say that Bath is gorgeous and you should all come visit me right now. Go, buy your ticket, I'm waiting.
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- Goodbye Cupcakes
- I can't be bothered with titles
- What?!
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- Wednesday Stands for Boring
- A Post for Miss Mack, On her Birthday
- Every time a bell rings a cupcake gets its wings
- Let it snow Let it snow Let it snow
- An idle brain is the devil's playground
- New and Improved (read: Not So) Fun Zone
- Where are Pierce Brosnan and Tommy Lee Jones when ...
- You can lead a horse to two birds in a bush but it...
- The Fix is In
- There are no words for what you're about to see
- Freak Cone Abnormality
- Three Cheers for Consumerism
- It's Friday, I'm in Love
- Cupcakes: An Evening in Review
- Cupcake-A-Thon
- Paranoia! Paranoia! Everybody's coming to get me...
- On a Roll with Honor Roll
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3 comments:
I wish man. If only I was moneybags Mack.
you know the longer you keep your address from me the longer your fun-present-esque thing will sit on my desk
Your mom sent me the best card EVER. Ask her about it.
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