I have to leave you with these faces for the weekend. Stories on them to come.
How can you not say, aawwwww??
Have a wonderful weekend my dears! I’ll be back in full swing Monday.
Pin It Now!I have to leave you with these faces for the weekend. Stories on them to come.
How can you not say, aawwwww??
Have a wonderful weekend my dears! I’ll be back in full swing Monday.
Pin It Now!This is a great depiction of my week…
Happy heart over here. I hope you all are having a great week so far. I miss chatting with you all…is that odd? haha but yes I’m loving my time with G-man. Wouldn’t trade it for anything.
So I’m distracted, it’s true. I figure it would be best to get this prepared while I’m waiting for G-man to arrive. Yep I made sure to keep myself busy while waiting for him to show up by posting as many as I can.
You’re welcome. haha
Have you ever been called “Sir”?
-Yes, those inmates…They are good at saying “sir” to women. It was always hilarious when they did. Their eyes would bulge, get all nervous and apologize up a storm and say, “ma’am” 5 times in a row to make up for it.
Have you ever watched a couple breakup through texting each other while sitting beside each other on a train?
-Yes, is it bad that I was “text-dropping” a.k.a reading the guy’s texts? Yes, it is, I know. But I was enthralled that they were silently fighting/breaking up all while sitting next to each other on a train.
Have you ever hit a gas pump with your car?
-Yes, what, you haven’t?? I was 15, drove a boat of a car. Pulled in but a big honkin’ van was blocking the entrance, so I came in at an angle and as I neared the 1st pump (there were 2) I heard this noise. Not knowing what it was I kept going. Then I felt and heard a bigger noise and realized I hit the 2nd pump. Knocked it 1/2 way off the raised cement block. Turns out the sound I heard earlier was me clipping the 1st pump. I was so scared. I didn’t have my license yet. The cop chuckled at me.
Have you ever watched a bunch of young guys carve their names into the Coliseum walls?
-Yes, can you believe that? There wasn’t anyone around we could tell but they thought they were so cool to carve their names, and film themselves doing it, into the Coliseum! Unbelievable what people will do.
Have a lovely Wednesday my sweet blogging friends!
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{That’s his travel case}
Can you believe it?! It’s here! It’s home with me!
G-man said he had a present for me once he arrived and pulled out my bestest, favoritest pillow of all time.
I may have jumped up and down clapping my hands, squealing, giving my pillow the biggest hug ever. And he may have looked at me odd and laughed.
What’s even better about him bringing my pillow is, he doesn’t read my blog. He never knew I wrote about how much I missed my pillow the other day. He just brought it because he knows I love it and it helps my neck. I. love. that. man!
He cracked up when I told him I wrote about it last week.
Have I said I love that man? Because I do! He’s so thoughtful and quick to consider me. I have slept better the past few days than I have since being back. aaaaaahhhh
My pillow, I love you and promise to never leave you again. Cross my heart!
This has been a crazy good week and I know it’ll keep getting better! Tomorrow I’m going to look at some kitties…big kitties, endangered ones. So excited. You bet I’ll have my camera.
And in case you’re wondering, so far in life I don’t have any have you ever experiences with wild animals…that I can think of. Wait…something’s coming to me. I’ll have to tuck that one away for later.
Have you ever imagined while driving down a highway with a bunch of hills and mountains along side that you could pull over and just..run up to the top?
-Yes, for many many years I had this dream and always thought it would be so cool (and easy…eyes are deceiving) to pull over and run up to the top. Well I finally did it! And by the way, that’s not the top. It’s 1/2 way. Again with the deceiving eyes. It didn’t look that big from the bottom.
I was so proud of this moment. When I say, this was my dream to do…it seriously was my dream to do. As crazy as that sounds.
I ran from aaaaall the way down there. That’s the horrible car I drove for 8+ years that I’ve talked about how much I hated.
Have you ever had a man tell you in 5 years (from the day of the conversation) you’ll have gained at least 20lbs and by when you reach his age (in 20 years from the day) you’ll be FAT?!
-Yes, gotta love my old co-workers. He was serious too, believing and saying to my face that I’ll be getting fat in 5 and full on fat in 20. I’d like to announce that was 3 1/2 years ago and I’m the exact same weight I was then (as I smugly eat a Butterfinger).
Have you ever been so obsessed with your vacuum lines that you start in the back room and walk out of each room and sling the cord over your left shoulder while flicking it back as you walk, like a PRO?
Yes, so I may have watched a program with a professional housekeeper who said the cord over the shoulder, flicking it back as you walk is the way to do it and I may have been doing it ever since seeing it….7 years ago. And the starting in the back room walking out is totally my mom’s fault. If she hadn’t told me about a neurotic house cleaner she knew who had to have perfect lines so she started back working her way to the front of the house, I never would have thought it a brilliant idea and started doing it myself. Perfect lines, people! Perfect lines!
Have you ever been harassed so bad on the freeway by a guy that you called the cops, drove 15 miles PAST your exit and when the cops caught up to you and the guy, he wouldn’t pull over until the cop turned his sirens on?
-Yes, ok seriously, heart is pounding writing this. It was a crazy night. This guy thought I cut him off but I was never near his car (fact). So he gets so close to my bumper I didn’t even know he was there (it was getting dark). I slow down to 50 in 65 (this was before I knew he was a crazy) then sped up to 95 (again before I knew) and the whole time he was inches away. I waved at him to pass me (I wasn’t having fun anymore) and he came along side me screaming, waving his hand at me and threw his cigarette at my car.
Got in front of me, slammed on him brakes and drove 45. (did I mention this was on a very busy freeway in San Francisco??) At that point I call the cops. Give my info and while on the phone, he slows back down and gets behind me again. 20 minutes and 15 miles past my exit of him harassing me in each lane I go in. I’m told to put my hazards on so CHP can find me and the guy does the same to mock me. CHP is waiting on the side for us to pass and catches up to us quick. Puts his lights on but the guy won’t pull over. It took the cop to turn on his sirens for him to pull over. (it’s night now).
I wait for a CHP to get to me waiting a mile away and I was freaked! I shook from adrenaline for 3 hours after. Turned out the guy was drunk which thankfully led to his arrest.
Pin It Now!I want to give a shout out to my cute little Swedish town, “K-town”.
I heart this place. Which isn’t quite love but close to it. I’d love it if it were transplanted out of the nasty smog capital of California, so ‘hearting’ it is as close as I’ll get. Oh and it has the most dangerous thing here that I’ll never understand why they feel it’s ok. See this intersection??? Do you see something wrong with this 4 way intersection??? (you may or may not see my arrows)
NO STOP SIGNS! At all! All 4 directions have the right of way. This is at many busy neighborhood intersections. I’ve almost been hit (by someone flying through) 4 times. Hate it! But K-town is also cute because they play oldies music over loud speakers downtown. So it’s hard to hate. It’s the cutest thing.
Any way, I’m going to let you fall in heart with it too. We had a car show in our downtown (which consists of 1 street) and since I live 1 block down I walked on over and snapped away. So sit back and enjoy…my home. *disclaimer* I like cars and love Camaro’s. With that.
A church on every corner.
Our kettle water tower. Darling isn’t it?
The 1 and only donut shop. (very important in a small town)
I told you I love Camaro’s. I stopped a guy just to take my picture next to “my car.”
These guys came through with low riding bicycles. The red hat guy had hydraulics and is lower in the 2nd picture. That can’t be comfortable.
These boys were too funny walking around, coming up on people.
So there you have it folks! Do you heart the place like me?
Did I represent properly?
Peace out K-town…and get some stop signs!
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