Celebrity books are bad enough.
But now we're to be subjected to books by people who are only famous for being married to celebrities?
And how vomitrocious is this?:
“I have a standing date with my husband in the kitchen every Sunday night after the kids have gone to bed. We do a good catch-up while I purée the night away … and when I’m done I feel so virtuous.”
Blecch.
Vomitrocious is my new favorite word.
Posted by: Diane | 04 October 2007 at 06:16 PM