Not only do I want to move the Oprahfied pic of myself way down the page, but I want to hear from YOU! Tell me one of YOUR waxing stories in the comment section below. Then tweet back to this site with the hashtag, #waxingwednesday! Winners will receive a signed copy of WAXED and a gift card to their local salon for a free manicure! Good luck!
*Winners will be announced on Friday afternoon.
…Or why I will be watching The Amazing Race this season.
daddy drinks too much.
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The guy next to me at the gym is wearing a giant Ed Hardy t-shirt also known as date-rapist wear.
Ok, this post is going to be super short (and probably unreadable) as I’m incredibly jet-lagged from returning from a trip to Spain. Amazing place that inspired many stories. 
Now that I’m back this week, my goal is to start posting on the blog regularly now that book #3 is turned in to St. Martin’s and I’m not going anywhere anytime soon.
Eat. I took an Ambien a little bit ago since I was in a time-zone that was 9 hours ahead. However, as a result I’m eating everything in my house as if it were my last meal. Not a good look.
Pray. I’m praying that my luggage arrives in the next 24 hours and not during the time I’m passed out from my sleeping pill.
Love. I’m loving all the emails, Facebook messages and Tweets regarding Waxed this past week. As painfully corny as it sounds, these really make my day so THANK YOU!.
That’s all I got for now. I better stop typing before things start going all cuh-razy.
Good night!
