Friday, May 25, 2012

Date night!

The hubby and I went out for dinner and a movie. On the way, I got a craving for tea, so we stopped at a gas station and got some. I was bad and I snuck it into the movie theatre. Shhhh, don't tell!

Thursday, May 3, 2012

Attack of the shoes!

So, cool thing happened last night. I went to the hardware store to check out some solar panels and other neat stuff. The lady inside told me I had to wear shoes in there because there are nails and stuff on the floor and I obliged, being the polite person that I am. She said it's company policy that everyone has to wear shoes on that store's property, including the parking lot. So here I am, walking back to my car in the parking lot when I'm done, wearing shoes like she asked, when all of a sudden, my right foot was in excruciating pain and blood was seeping out of my shoe. (I was wearing Crocs, so that actually wasn't very much blood to do that.) When I pulled my foot out of my shoe to examine what had happened, there was a freaking piece of glass that my shoe had shoved into my foot! Because of all the blood, it was hard to tell how big it was, but it looked pretty huge. I hobbled back to my car, tried to stop the bleeding with some tissues, and called my husband and asked him to come take me to the hospital. The doc looked me over, cleaned up my foot, took some x-rays to make sure there was no glass still lodged in there, bandaged me up, and sent me on my merry, limping way. Here's a picture of the damage. It feels way more painful that it actually looks. And yes, that is a paperclip taped to my foot. There was so much blood that they couldn't find the cut without a marker at first.
Moral of the story: Don't freaking wear shoes. They will try to kill you.

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Burger Baron, why are your milkshakes so addictive?
It's hard to get "public" shots when we live in a small town, but we're trying, I promise!
PS, it was cold!

More playing in the yard

My husband took a picture while I was falling over. I was trying to get under there to peek out, but it never happened.

Photos shoots make me feel glamorous!

Playing in the backyard with kitties

I was still dancing when our two barn cats showed up.
They love to cuddle, and even though I'm allergic to cats, I can never resist!
Also, they follow me everywhere, so even if I did try to resist cuddling them, it wouldn't do me much good anyway.

Dancing in the backyard