Playing Blog Catchup

I'm so far behind on reading blogs that i'll probably never be able to catch up on back readings - if there was something in particular you think would amuse or interest me that you've posted in the past 2 months put a link here please. I'm going to attack the catchup by visiting those of you first who left notes in my absence and made me feel the lurv. You have no idea how much i appreciate that. I'll think of some way to personally thank each and every one of you. ~naughty smile~ Suggestions are welcomed.... encouraged even. ~grin!~

Let's see.... a few of the recent highlights...

I had a total "Oh Shit" moment last weekend when i socked a Police Officer in the stomach. As soon as I did it I remembered that you aren't supposed to do that even goofing around - touching an officer while he's on duty can get you handcuffed and thrown up against the patrol car. Hmmmm.... NO, really, I didn't do it for that reason! He was teasing me. Fortunately the officer is a long time acquaintance that knows me from my photoshoots so he just laughed, especially when my eyes got HUGE and I started patting his tummy, apologizing. "Please don't arrest me Mr. Officer - I waz just playing!" LOL! I'm such a 'tard sometimes.

Kali readers will remember the visit from the Diva earlier this year. She came back for an unexpected, unanticipated and really sucky-timed visit a few weeks ago. Right in the middle of the madness and my presence was requested for her birthday celebration. Oye. I had to race over to meet with her and her family and friends (with camera of course) at a fancy restaurant right after i finished a grueling photoshoot in skin-melting heat. I'm being kind when i say i didn't look my best. Somewhat like a melted puddle of Kota and not in that fun after glow way neither.
Dinner with her was nice as always and they gave her framed pictures from the last shoot i'd done of her in the spring. That made me preen in all my sweaty, limp-haired glory.

Lakota Princess readers may recall the really hot waiter I met last January that i was all drooly over back then... I saw him that same night and he pulled me aside so we chatted for awhile. (Surprising since I really did look like a mess.) He asked me out but I was surprised to discover that even though he was still total eyecandy, he just didn't interest me...not in the slightest. No little sparklies inside from his hot smoldering latino looks. Zip. Nada. Either I'm broke from overworking or my tastes have changed. ~frowning in concern~

It can't be a broken libido because trust me - my B.O.B. can attest to all parts and pieces are still functioning quite normally... though he didn't get the usual number of workouts during the last two months. It's not a myth - there really is a such thing as being too tired. Who knew. :D

Okay - enough babble chatter for the moment.... time to run around to some of your blogs and pounce. Mmmmm..... can't wait!