Wednesday, a.m

well, actually we are into the p.m now but it's of no relevance to me. here's what is terribley relevant to me - how am i getting to columbus tomorrow? jenny j has not been heard form, i'm afraid she is lost in the tangled twisted web that is the masters thesis. klassy? medusa? what the f is going on!? If all else fails, i will have to put in an emergency call to vanilla soy latte to see if i can get clearance to borrow the suzuki to truck it down south, which should be fine provided he has no car bound plans himself.
The other reason i am blogging pertains to these damn pictures, which truly MUST get on here, however i presently cannot locate the cord to hook my camera up to the computer, and i have to head in to work in about 10. so they will have to wait even longer. let me just promise that they will be worth the wait, particularly for any mullet hunters and/or folks who simply cannot get enough of that magic contortonist ninja feline we call The Deuce. sigh. i do love you, blog. i'm sorry i tried to kill you. peace out for now -