Sigh...
NaBloPoMo or not, sometimes a girl needs dear friends, tacos, a glass of wine, and
Tim Gunn. Sorry, I got nothin' tonight but taking out the trash. I
thought this might happen, and I apologize. I promise to really pull out all the stops for the last two days of this God forsaken month. There will be a big finale number, with jazz hands.
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