I feel like a new born baby looking around in a daze. I was up way to late last night and now I’m hoping I’m good for tonight. My body clock is hiccuping.
So I’m in my Sarah Althemus MS 150 T-shirt (that I will pay for when I get back to Dallas) and some thermal bottoms that are all stretched out of shape. No shoes. My hair looks like the top of celery aiming high enough to make the Statue of Liberty try to set trip (battle me for positioning ).
I’m watching TMZ on the tube and Chris Brown and Rhianna is the talk of the day. I hate that all this happened.