I know, I know…it’s been ages since I wrote, but honestly, it’s been a madhouse here ever since Paris Hilton was sentenced to jail. As you can imagine, Mr. Brenda is a wreck. We told him to stop drunk-calling us at 2:30 in the morning just to cry about how much he loves Paris, so instead, he comes and sits in his car out front blasting that godawful CD she made. (That CD is reason enough to lock her up.) Bottom line: the neighbors are starting to complain. We all agreed it was weird to hear them not complaining about Briter, but understandable since he ran away the week before to join some commune up North. See? It’s all crazy here.

Anyway, have a wonderful weekend, and here’s a lovely video of women in Art through the ages.