Sparkles

I am so sleepy. I have been given a subject by my comedy husband Vince, but I am too exhausted to write about it tonight.

So here's a ditty for you. Picture if you will a night out with a friend. You want to win a trip to Jamaica. What would you do to win? Well, I guess I would do a lot. I would tell you specifics but I would have to kill you. Don't worry, it wasn't illegal, although, it felt like it. Marty was there, and he cheered me on. But I never made it clear that I arrived. I didn't win the trip. Ah well, you can't win them all. At least I got a shot and some awkward conversation, and hey...he knows my name now.

Good night world, suck it. You wear me out


And now, for the awkward Marty Casey love for this post. It's a picture of us.
xoxox
Sarah