I know that all of you have been praying that I would recover from that terrible flu/virus that I was brought down with.
Well you can get off your knees.
Today for the first time in 3 weeks I feel like myself again.
“Myself” being a girl who now feels so alive that I can once again catch up on all the Housewife shows that I was too weak to enjoy during my weakened state.
So what’s new with me?
Well Miss Liz sold her apartment which means that I will have a stranger living down the hall.
The only good part about that is that when she comes to NYC Miss Liz will stay with me.
I do love her but she isn’t the kind of guest with no opinions.
In fact she spent two nights here this week and informed me that a blanket that was used to make my late dog (may he rest in peace) even more comfy in his bed was not a sufficient cover up for the guest bed.
She gave me strict instructions to have my quilts and blankets cleaned before she returns.
I don’t know what she was bitching about.
I had given Ray 2 baths in the 4 years he was living with me. TWO!
Who is she Louis Pasteur?
I mean I’ll do it because no one wants to spend time with a pissed off Miss Liz but jeeez.
Until next time….