Painting For Booty

Ok, so here is the deal, I am in Basel right now, borrowing Chung's internet. Believe it or not, but my ninety year old grand parents aren't partakers of the World Wide Web and I am currently resorting to checking my e-mail and Facebook on my phone. Woe is me.

Obviously I didn't get to defrosting my fridge in time to address my last post, but it is typed and will be coming at you soon. I plan on blogging a lot in the next couple weeks, seeing how I am finally on vacation and not working (therefore have something other to write then just bitching about work), and plan on just posting what I have, when I can.

In a week MFP will be here and we will be off for our European Summer adventure. Vienna, Prague and Budapest, and I am really looking forward to blogging as we go. How the hell I am going to blog nine days, I am not certain, but I have been such a jerk when it comes to the lack of posts, that I think I owe it to you Cake Eaters, all three four of you.

Ok? So bare with me, I have been blogging, I just need the means to post and we should be in business. I now have to go help Chung paint a table. She is cooking dinner for this guy she likes tomorrow night, and obviously likes him enough to ditch going to the movies with me in order to have us pain a table for them to eat on.