Well y'all, it was bound to happen. I think Derek found the blog. I came to this conclusion when I was looking at the searches for the site...um, they were very specific; such as "Chelle co worker pee". It may just be paranoia but it might not be. I told Chelle about it as we went to get tatted up and we were both freaked! Yup! I got a new tattoo. Pink lilies on a vine on my right shoulder/back to my bra strap...I think I'm going to do the same thing on the other shoulder next month ummm when I have more money. I love it although it hurts like a bitch right now.

So back to Derek...um Der? If you're reading this...obviously, I like you. A lot (hi understatement of the year). If it freaks you out, sorry. I didn't mean it to be creepy. I just think you're one of the greatest people I have ever met, and hanging out with you is one of my greatest pleasures.

Ok the rest of you folks, I have updates for you about life in general but I've got the hangover of the century right now. (it's the price you pay when you DD'd the night before... everyone gets all grateful and shit and pours liquor down your throat!)