Where there’s smoke…
The man cannot be trusted. I love him to death, so I hate to have to say such a not-fabulous thing about him. But it’s true. He cannot be trusted…. Read more »
The man cannot be trusted. I love him to death, so I hate to have to say such a not-fabulous thing about him. But it’s true. He cannot be trusted…. Read more »
So in addition to breaking my computer this week (which I managed to fix)… My shower exploded. {Only me…} No, it’s not what you think. I was *NOT* misusing the… Read more »