Since the last 9 posts have directly or indirectly related to a few short days in south dakota, I figured it is about time I get over it. I have been back for a couple weeks now. Regarding orange county, it's been fun. Mike and Rebecca graciously let me intrude on a Saturday adventure to the most beautiful beach in orange county yet I managed to take the ugliest pictures. That was the day I was too girly for complaining about the flies in my food and the stink in the toilet. It was the same day we saw an old man's butt and teenagers getting to third base under a beach towel. The best part was the squirrels stealing and burying food in the sand. Not to mention, playing with my friends. Me, not the squirrels.
I've decided to become a regular at Detroit Bar and it is in the works.
I started wearing leggings and my new favorite show is "Run's House".
I learned how to play "marry, fuck, kill" and that not every live band is tolerable, especially if they have an annoying personality.
Porter came over to hang out for the first time ever and after Joey crawled into bed with Dawson following a very serious conversation about whether it would be appropriate, Porter screamed, "what about teeth brushing and retainers?!"
I decided to only buy food from the farmer's market but I have failed practically every day.
I have a new worm bin and planted more plants in my second floor garden.
COSMOS finished Friday and I wanted to just squeeze them all at the end because they are so smart and talented!
Catherine is my neighbor so hopefully we can sit on the couch together more often. I love convenience!
I found out I can be really irritating by saying cheese smells like vomit and I started liking cyndi lauper.
There was a time when I could do the 90 minute yoga tape with ease and now I cannot do the 14 minutes of AM yoga without cringing. I have made it part of my regular routine until the pain is alleviated.
There was a time we could easily do those weight training regimes and now my ass hurt for three days after one short routine. Next week we begin week one all over again. Getting lazy sucks.
The mean lady in tap class was nice last week.
I suppose South Dakota was a little more interesting.
I've decided to become a regular at Detroit Bar and it is in the works.
I started wearing leggings and my new favorite show is "Run's House".
I learned how to play "marry, fuck, kill" and that not every live band is tolerable, especially if they have an annoying personality.
Porter came over to hang out for the first time ever and after Joey crawled into bed with Dawson following a very serious conversation about whether it would be appropriate, Porter screamed, "what about teeth brushing and retainers?!"
I decided to only buy food from the farmer's market but I have failed practically every day.
I have a new worm bin and planted more plants in my second floor garden.
COSMOS finished Friday and I wanted to just squeeze them all at the end because they are so smart and talented!
Catherine is my neighbor so hopefully we can sit on the couch together more often. I love convenience!
I found out I can be really irritating by saying cheese smells like vomit and I started liking cyndi lauper.
There was a time when I could do the 90 minute yoga tape with ease and now I cannot do the 14 minutes of AM yoga without cringing. I have made it part of my regular routine until the pain is alleviated.
There was a time we could easily do those weight training regimes and now my ass hurt for three days after one short routine. Next week we begin week one all over again. Getting lazy sucks.
The mean lady in tap class was nice last week.
I suppose South Dakota was a little more interesting.
2 comments:
leggings? and yes it smells exactly like vomit.
hey that was supposed to say wear socks! not anonymous.
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