It’s been a busy span of time.
A photo show, for your viewing pleasure.
We ran another 13.1 miles, despite the fact that no one was chasing us. Yet again.
Found my true talent.
Stealing my friends’ photos and adding thought bubbles.
Also used my photoshop skills to make an adjustment to the new Johnny Football shirt. Not sure why this hasn’t taken off yet, but dibs on the royalties.
Fell into a tattoo needle.
For three hours.
Mom says she’s not mad, but me and the owl aren’t buying it, so don’t tell her.
Forced the boys to look at nature.
As it turned out, they liked it.
And I ended up all sweaty and tired.
Saw some mountains.
Saw this old hag. She looks old next to my owl.
Had a slumber party! Not as exciting as Jim thinks, as the pillow fight did not happen at all, let alone topless. Sorry Jimmer.
Watched KGB drink her dinner.
Quality pool time.
And squeezed in a few days with just two or three or 42 of my closest gal pals.
So that about sums it up.
How’s your summer going? Because 2014 is rockin’ so far. Suck it, polar vortex.
