Oy, Ambrose! Get your butt up!

Ahem. Kcccch. Kccccccccccccccch. Cough.

Can anyone tell me how, while removing unsightly bikini-line hairs this morning, in the shower, I managed to get one in my MOUTH?

No one else manages to do these things. No one! I swear, sometimes i think i'm a lost cause...

OK, folks, today is a red letter day for your Minx. A couple of weeks ago, I was honoured to be asked by Doug over at Waking Ambrose, to write a Wednesday special.

And you know me.

"I'm just a gal who caint say no..."

So I did. And there it is. Up there for all the world to see. More nonsense from the lips of a Minx. Heh.

For those who don't know, Waking Ambrose is one of the most entertaining sites on the blogosphere. The owner - the aforementioned and highly adorable Doug, sticks up a definition from Ambrose Bierce's The Devil's Dictionary, and a modern counterpart every day... and then leaves his readers to play almost completely unsupervised in the comments section. It's brilliant... amusing, enlightening, and always a surprise. Not to mention educational.

Except on Wednesdays, when they have the guest blogger. Which this week... would be me. Educational my ass.

Go look. Add to comments. Make me proud...

;-)