Wednesday, March 22, 2006

less than 24 HRS & COUNTING

I am here in CHI-town, rolled in at 5 am. Cranky. Tired. Sock Monkey and I went and had some diner breakfast, came back to her place and crashed for a few hours while she, and her beyonce "music man", were at work.

I just washed up, added some clothes (it is cold here) and am going to take off to do some much needed sandwitching topped off with a latte.

I want to take this oppertunity to thank all of you that helped me get here.

Miss Wyoming: Big ups to you and your sister, Jessisca Simpson, for hookin a sister up with some fly ass tickets. (Yes ladies and gents, miss thang here got to sit first class!) I am sorry that my husband, CHAZ, didn't call you, like I asked him too last night to tell you I made it on the flight. I will discuss the afore mentioned with him.

CHAZ: Don't be leavin a bitch hangin. Other than that, Thank you for all of your help. I know you miss your wife, and I haven't seen much of you, BUT, I will be home in a few short days and it will be snuggles all around!

Wacky: Where do I begin. You are the egg that came first to my chicken. Um. What I am trying to say is, Thank You. Every lady needs a kindred spirit like yourself!

Jimmy: A supportive phone call from a friend is like a pint in a storm, ALWAYS WELCOME.

Sock Monkey: To crash at your pad is like re-living the days of yore. (you remember those days when we lived, you know, in Yore?)

Velcro: There is just too much to write here, you cute, stinky dog you.


If I forgot anyone, I am sorry. I am only on but a few hours of sleep. Which reminds me. Guess who I ran into at the airport? Mr New York-New York and his boyfriend Skinny Pants! I haven't seen them since Miss Wyomings wedding, where my parents couldn't get enough of them! They were flying to New York (go figure) and I told them all about the adventure I was about to have. And I quote:
"Girl, I would wish you good luck, but you don't need it- YOU ARE SO GETTING ON THERE!"

I swear ladies and gents, I have it coming out of all ends!

So I am going to raise my glass and toast: "To Tim Gund and his marvelous eye for picking miss thang to be on season 3!"

CHEERS!

(I was going to upload some photo's here but I don't think my camera plug thing is compatible with Sock Monkey's Mac... I will wait till she gets home to work this one out.)

3 comments:

Katie said...

How about that first class? huh? huh?
Jessica and I were so happy you got to the windy city safely and in style.
Best Wishes!

bags, fags, & drags said...

you best be telling her that her code name in my blog is Jessica Simpson... she would get a kick out of that!

Chaz Fresh said...

Hey- I actually sent a text message to what I thought was Miss Wyoming, but I checked this morning and it went to our pilot friend of the same name. It was a pretty cryptic message too. Must have freaked pilot friend out pretty good...