I’m Not Always There When You Call, but I’m Always On Time . . .

So uh . . . pardon moi for not updating this joint more frequently . . . As of late, I’ve been getting adjusted to a new gig, and a new neighborhood (oooohhh the stories I could tell, and probably will). All of that, on top of the regular every day tasks of raising a teenager (the right way), keepin’ the refrigerator ‘echo free’ and pondering ways to improve my fly-girl factor. The daily grind has kept me from the almighty internet. There really should be more hours in the day . . . or some sort of way to live off of .5 hours of rest without the risk of walking around in a delusional stupor. I need two of me, just to get the job done and keep everyone satisfied.

And shit – it’s COLD outside . . . colder than a chics nipple in a brass bra. I know, I know . . . I’ve said the same freakin’ thing every freakin’ year, for the past 20 years - like somehow winter in Minnesota aint on Chilly Willy status, around this piece November thru April (yes, April). After all these years, I’m still not “use to it”. Andy why should I ? Brrr . . .Shit is BRICK (ice bricks that is!) I blame Canada!

But yeah, stay tuned. Don’t get hazy on a broad. I’m only a mere mortal doing my best to balance my cipher in this circle of life.

So yeah, that’s what’s up. Oh yeah, before I sign off, I suggest that you take a look at the 2007 Spring Collection for Armani Exchange ? (Also a new affiliate of saucydamedelux.com). A|X was all the rage when I hit Miami Beach up this past summer. Check it ouuuuut.

Fe’rereeeeezin’ my poms-poms off,

Angelique -