And you know what the secret is? I didn’t tell anyone because I didn’t want the internet to know I was home alone and come murder me, but Pete was gone for 5 days last week while he was in Chicago taking the Bar. So I was on my own with Gracie. So I had no time to eat. And she is a complete roly poly handful.
I decided to bring Gracie up to Chicago to meet Pete and celebrate his being finished with that horrible, dirty test, and see his family. So I flew with the petite baguette all by myself, and survived. Dare I say it, we thrived. Just two chicks, traveling the world together. But anyway, that’s where we are now, and I want to enjoy our time here so I’m going to go, but I will see you people back here Monday!
Also, how skinny are all of you? Disappearing before your own eyes?
I bet. Tell me ’bout it.