the crazy adventures of miss molligal and miss katielyn

Last night Katie and I slept over in then million-dollar condo that Genni was housesitting. With two limited-edition signed Picasso prints. It overlooks a gorgeous golf course. We watched Thirteen and then Katie and I got the urge to put on our bathing suits and run through the golf course. So we did. It was so much fun. It was midnight so it was pitch black. We would just run as hard as we can, we couldn't see where we were going so suddenly we'd be in a sand pit or under a sprinkler. Then we went back inside and took a bath (in our bathing suits, perv) in their enormous bathtub. Then I slept and Katie didn't.

I'm getting really pissed off that no one is reading this blog.