Suffragette City

So I'm having a serious issue writing this week's blog posts. I can't really pinpoint why besides the fact that I'm probably hungover. Plus my husband is hogging the computer. He's all like "I have work to do cause I'm a teacher and I need to research things and make power points to educate the youth of America ...blah ...blah...blah." And then I'm all like "This IS America and Gloria Steinem didn't die for me to not be able to write blog posts whenever I WANT. Feminists unite!!! Where's my lighter??"

So to make a long story short the "Merchant of the Week" profile might be delayed until I get my shiz together. Probably tomorrow; latest Tuesday. And to the husband I now refer to as Don Draper? You can shake your own martini's tonight...this little Betty's going OUT!