salsa action.

I haven't blogged for a while, this might not change in the next few weeks.

Call me terrible.

Call me the worst blog person ever.

Call me emotional.

Since I don't know where to begin to even cover my rear on updates, how about that bachelorette party?!

Warning: my lady friends are hot.

We went salsa dancing, drank some margaritas, sang some Spanish songs to a group of 40 year old women, and had a good ol' fashioned sleepover. Because I don't care what anybody says, those are the best.

I've been working hard on my Columbia fun list! A little update-it's been fun.

Another little update? I slept with Mr. B's wedding ring last night. I'm pretty scandalous.