This is what I get for going on vacation: now my life is crazy and I have no time to blog. And I have not even started catching up on TV; I may have to fake my own death just to find out who got kicked off on ANTM.
Anyway, since I don't have a real post for today, I thought I'd give you a teaser about something I'm working on for a freelance project.
This week, I will do something I loathe—and something I have written about a number of times on this blog—in the name of journalism.
(It's not prostitution. Although I will be walking the streets.)
(It's also not wearing a romper. I won't have to get entirely naked in order to pee for this activity. Although I might piss myself.)