Richie’s in Mississippi right now, so I’d thought I’d sneek in and have a look around. Shit, I’ll never understand men and their messes. Dirty underwear everywhere, coffe rings besdie the keybaord… f’ing pigstye!
so, the mouse is away and the cat will play. or something like that. writing on this blog is my equivalent to wearing his shirts whilst he’s gone. Damn, 4 more days ’till he gets home..
love you…