it all started with a mouse...
on wednesday morning right before i left for work i was in the kitchen getting some breakfast and little mousey stuart scurried right in front of me under the stove. one of the most disgusting things i have ever witnessed.
got to work only to find i had multiple problems there to tackle.
after a horrible day at work i couldn't wait to meet up for wingers wednesday [which happens the 4th wed. of every month] it was lame ha ha.
so the sour mood continued...went country dancing, which is bound to make things better right? wrong. it was the worst time i have ever had. only 1 cute guy asked me to dance and some complications i can not speak of made that frustrating...
we were supposed to leave at 11 and didn't get gone till after 12 in the am.
the day only got better at 12:47 when i laid my little head down to sleep.
[thought thursday would be better....it was, till we showed up to our softball game being canceled...than as we warmed up for our 8:15 game i missed the ball and got nailed in the jaw. not only did it hurt, i lost one of my favorite pair of earrings, i didn't even get to play, and i could not chew or open my moth very wide]
is this a joke?
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Sunday, August 23, 2009
i may have donated blood on friday at work. i may have been a little bit nervous.
but in the end i was brave and filled my pint up in a very timely manner, about 5 minutes to be exact :) [i can not wait to get my donor card to see what blood type i am.] in fact i was so great i probably got a cute little bow.
but in the end i was brave and filled my pint up in a very timely manner, about 5 minutes to be exact :) [i can not wait to get my donor card to see what blood type i am.] in fact i was so great i probably got a cute little bow.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
rekindled the love
i might as well marry this man already. heard this song for the first time today and fell in love all over again with jm.
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
announcement
Saturday, August 1, 2009
silly boys
sometimes boys are silly and think they can crash our girls night out sleepover on the trampoline by coming at 3 am and throwing water balloons at us.... wrong boys, wrong. this could get interesting.
summer night
i am going to miss summer nights. when you along with some new friends practice country dancing to some tunes from the pod on the back porch, giggling about everything and hoping that the neighbors don't look out and see you (although you secretly do want them to see). never thought i'd be so happy to not have to go back to school, i can't wait to play everynight, even in the fall...wonder what new dance moves i'll learn than.
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