Sex and the Traveling Satchel

The cat got loose this morning and wouldn't come out from under the porch for at least 20 minutes, causing me to be late to work.

The puppy was terrorizing the house, tearing apart rugs (it's turned into nothing more than her chew toy at this point) and throw pillows (ditto).

And I was about 30 minutes later to work than originally planned. Though waiting until 10:30 to take a shower doesn't say much for trying to make it there early.

But to add to my tardiness was...

The Arrival of The Purse.

Yes, it's finally here and it's even more beautiful than I thought. And, just as I expected, one of the first things my boss said to me when I (finally) got to work was, "Who killed the -insert animal name here-*?"

Court also sent "The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants" on DVD so I could watch it... since I never have. So instead of doing the laundry or putting away the piles of clean clothes around the bedroom... or picking up the disaster in the living room (have I mentioned I'm not exactly house wife material?)... I watched the movie.

So girly. Pretty cheesy. Predictable.

Loves it!

I also got the book Court promised she's send, "Every Boy's Got One" by Meg Cabot - I plan on starting that tomorrow.

I know this is a pretty boring (and short... and boring) post, but it's all stuff that had to be said! Also I'd like to remind evvvvvveryone to enter our giveaway - we've only gotten a few entries and, c'mon. You guys are better than that! Don't forget you can email us your entry if you're too shy (or not anonymous enough) to share your steamy secrets with the world. Trust me, we won't judge. In fact, we'll probably applaud or try to one-up you.

And because this post is so boring and lacking in the hotandsteamyandsexual department, for your viewing pleasure: