Happy Valentine's Day to ME!

I didn't get a diamond today. So, I went after my own... Stolen Antwerp Diamonds Still Missing Yep, I did it. Well, in my dreams. Those of you who know me, or have read my bio in Sand, know that I fantasize about being a jewlery thief. Or bank, since I love the movie HEAT. But I don't make relationships that I can drop in 30 seconds if I feel the heat around the corner. Quite the opposite. Anyway, Susan is coming to visit me next week and I expect that we'll go to hip and chic Antwerp. They better have some rocks left! Gimme Those Diamonds! --(It was going to be the title to what is now called Whose Panties Are These?, but we couldn't organize or afford the photo shoot James wanted for the cover. That would be me rapelling off a mountainside in mining gear with a big machine gun. Or me with the big gun in hand aiming it at a row of hunky men pleading for their lives. Something like that. James?) And for those of you who've seen me, I'm doing a few weights. But I've got to crank it up a notch or ten if I'm going to pose for that cover Linda Hamilton style in the year 2006.