Monday, June 21, 2010

Wednesday, June 09, 2010

It's terrible, but

I keep thinking about all that I will do if I ever have any dad-blamed money. First and formostly, a trip with Chlo to anywhere we want for as long as we want. Perhaps to stay in a hotel in France with elaborate wallpaper, perhaps to see the pyramids, or possibly just to stay in Dublin for a week and do nothing at all but get a tattoo and listen to music and drink.
Ahem.

um.

Sitting here at work crying due to having just read Chloe's blog. Don't do it. I'm telling' you.