Indie Fab awards First, I had to lie to my boss.
(Sort of.
) Then my parents had a fight.
(They never fight.
) The pint-sized lapdog that is treated better than I am has thrown up.
(Twice.
) This vacation hasn't even started.
and I'm ready to go home.
No one in her right mind would actually choose to spend a week at the beach with a steel-Magnolia drama queen, a tragically disappointed diva-in-training, and a yapping, hurling, supremely annoying little canine princess.
But I love Seaside, so I came.
Then I ran into the gorgeous, exasperating Joshua North.
and watched my good sense slide rapidly south.
Which goes to show that even with a tan and (maybe) a new man in my life--I'm still the same old Savannah.
from Savannah.