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Sunday, July 17, 2005

Wouldn't it be lovely

Day two of my summer vacation:

I just woke up after a good night's sleep and still feel the weight of the world on my eyelids. Maybe I should go back to bed, they say. Nah! I want to enjoy my day.

We got into MD around 1 yesterday afternoon after what seemed like a fairly uneventful drive. After some debate, we decided to go find something to paint. I chose to do something for my not-yet-hatched niece...


Because everyone needs a piggy bank. hehehe.

We then ran off to Longhorn for a little food. Thank big Al for taking this lovely picture of us. . . Do I really look this bad??? Oh well, I'll get over it.


Afterwards, we sat and watched the wonderful, natural fireworks that the storm provided for us. Beautiful lightening filled the night sky. s

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At 7/17/2005 2:43 PM, Blogger honeykbee's whiny, bitch-ass comment is...

Great. You can see the stain on my shirt.

 

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