Busted

The girls are being a pain in the ass AGAIN tonight.  Layla is simply up.  And Evie is up and down.  Up and down.  I can't do another night like the last two.  I'm tired.  I'm exhausted.  And I don't even like them right now.

The only comic relief that I got was after taking a trip back to hug Layla.  While walking down the hall to return to my show and took a moment of peace to stop, dig into my butt and scratch my ass.  And in the midst of my quiet moment to myself, I turn around for one last glance back to check on Layla.  There she was, binoculars pressed to her eyes watching me.

Creepy little bastard.  Invading my private butt scratching moment.