Thank God for Memorial Day and bug spray with deet
That isn't Lake Murray, but it's a lake I once boated on and it's beautiful, so it works.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Anticipation
Like an addiction of the worst kind, I'm literally shaking from Lake Murray withdrawals... the family, the friends, the soft, clean water (that feels more like cement when you fall off your skis), the trees, the nothingness that I'll do with all my might for 3 whole days...
Thank God for Memorial Day and bug spray with deet
That isn't Lake Murray, but it's a lake I once boated on and it's beautiful, so it works.
Thank God for Memorial Day and bug spray with deet
That isn't Lake Murray, but it's a lake I once boated on and it's beautiful, so it works.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
A Tid Bit Overdue
There comes a time in a young blogger's life when a hiatus from the intense pressures of blogging is necessary to rediscover inspiration... do you even know what it feels like to have readers waiting with bated to breath to soak the living entertainment out of your creations??? BUT I WILL NOT DENY MY CALLING. I accept this mission as my duty. I have a responsibility to my peoples to perform, and I shall.
For reals, February 26th was a looong time ago. To put that into perspective for you:
May is 3 months after February.
February belongs to the winter season. May belongs to the Spring season.
I had a 3 month old nephew then. He's now 6 months old.
Tiger issued an apology in February. He's still a cheater in May. Okay, okay - I take it back.
But speaking of 6 month olds. You know what I love? How every single mother in the history of the universe thinks their baby is a supersmart genius because they discover their feet a few weeks before the books say they should or because their shit don't stink or something. Pretty much annoying. Having said that though, it's totally okay for Aunts to claim these things. After all, my direct DNA didn't construct this fully operational mini-person. Sooo my incredibly advanced, soon-to-be 6 month nephew is eating prime rib! Sometimes with steak sauce and garlic mashed potatoes, AND he uses a fork.
Okayokayokay, not exactly... but he really likes beef and he's friggin cute.
In other news, this little light of mine looks more like a Batman flood light right now. Oh happy day, I am officially a Sooner!!! Sooner born and Sooner bred, but never quite made it there for undergrad. I'm OU-Health-Science-Center-in-Oklahoma-City bound in August :) I would say I'm happy as a lark, but this is a lark:
So maybe I'm happy as Brandi Chastain
For reals, February 26th was a looong time ago. To put that into perspective for you:
May is 3 months after February.
February belongs to the winter season. May belongs to the Spring season.
I had a 3 month old nephew then. He's now 6 months old.
Tiger issued an apology in February. He's still a cheater in May. Okay, okay - I take it back.
But speaking of 6 month olds. You know what I love? How every single mother in the history of the universe thinks their baby is a supersmart genius because they discover their feet a few weeks before the books say they should or because their shit don't stink or something. Pretty much annoying. Having said that though, it's totally okay for Aunts to claim these things. After all, my direct DNA didn't construct this fully operational mini-person. Sooo my incredibly advanced, soon-to-be 6 month nephew is eating prime rib! Sometimes with steak sauce and garlic mashed potatoes, AND he uses a fork.
Okayokayokay, not exactly... but he really likes beef and he's friggin cute.
In other news, this little light of mine looks more like a Batman flood light right now. Oh happy day, I am officially a Sooner!!! Sooner born and Sooner bred, but never quite made it there for undergrad. I'm OU-Health-Science-Center-in-Oklahoma-City bound in August :) I would say I'm happy as a lark, but this is a lark:
So maybe I'm happy as Brandi Chastain
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