I assure you that when I hit the “publish post” button yesterday, it all made perfect sense. Then I realized that I had inadvertently fixed what I couldn’t fix consciously, and then nothing made any sense anymore. Fine. That would be an apt description of my life, lately. sigh
I couldn’t possibly recap ANTM (America’s Next Top Model for the uninitiated) any better than my friend, Miz Shoes, so I defer to her scathing and on-point wit. Come to think of it, Potes is back, too! The only way life could get better would be “Project Runway” starting up again. I ask so little.
