Happy Monday my little lamb shanks, how’s every little thing?
No Monday hotness this week I’m afraid. I think we’re all still twitterpated from the All Blacks last week.
My big news is my precious beyond words brother survived yet another ghastly surgery to remove things in his body that really shouldn’t be there and I’ve spent the weekend researching teratomae –which can have EYES and TEETH and HAIR– to find out how I might appropriately and most effectively torment him about it when he’s all healed, because that’s what big sisters are for.
In other news, I joined a fly fishing club.
“But Plumcake” you say “you don’t know how to fish for flies!”
I know! But it sounds fun! I like water, and trout, and doing fiddly things that are also kind of stabby, and I might be good at it so who knows. Plus I finally need an excuse to weave a fishing creel AND buy those Prada hip waders I’ve been loving since 2009.
(just kidding, although I did love that collection, Prada can still suck it, and those waders wouldn’t fit past my ankles)
So what about you? Anything exciting going on this week?