Hi. My name is CBXB and I
for sure may or may not have a pussy problem. But before I divulge, let me tell you how it all started…
A fiesta at work opened the weekend to a vast array of shenanigans on Friday afternoon.
And the debauchery carried over to another amigo’s birthday party.
I found myself waking up to darkness Saturday morning because I thought it would be a good idea to sleep in my prescription sunglasses.
But rising in my sunnies proved ideal, as I simply rolled out of bed and trotted to the annual Tomato Festival in East Nashville.
Speaking of shots (caffeine that is), Princess B has decided that she will work at a Starbucks drive thru for her first job.
While Prince B will most likely seek joining a band of pirates for employment when he’s old enough.
But regardless, this weekend the twins were all smiles because this big guy was up in Iowa for a visit…
Back in Nashville, minus 4,027,971 brain cells from the weekend (and although still in deep mourning over the sudden loss of New Cat) this happened…