What a week. We laughed, we cried, we remembered what 24 degrees feels like.
At Slate's XX Factor, I crushed on Cheney, called for kidsploitation, and weighed in on the gross out girls.
At the Frisky, I got hot, got violent, and got TMI.
I'm taking a trip soon. For work. About this, I am very excited.
Have a great weekend, because you're too sexy not to.
