As one commenter on this blog said, “It’s like p*rn for my mouth…”
Some poor soul without a/c in a place that rains a lot but is currently (or was) experiencing record heat invented….
Put on your pants, it’s time to dance!
As one commenter on this blog said, “It’s like p*rn for my mouth…”
Some poor soul without a/c in a place that rains a lot but is currently (or was) experiencing record heat invented….
Your regularly programmed blog, Sally Girl, will return after this week-long vacation in the souther-regions of the state.
Because I freaking rock, and because I already have my first tomato growing, I thought I’d treat you to some pictures of my “garden”. It used to have more flowers, but they got ripped out to make way for the King. King Tomato, baby!!! Nothing tastes better than homegrown.
p.s. If you click on the picture and then click on it again, you can see it how it’s meant to be seen.
So, practically the whole fan-damily came to town for B’s baptism on Saturday. Can I just say, it was FAB-U-LOUS?? For the first time in my life, I’m really and truly going to miss my sister and her family. I mean, I miss not being close to them anyway, but I’ve come to feel especially close to them in the last year. So much so that I briefly considered saying in this rathole apartment for an extra year just so we could spend money traveling to visit our loved ones instead of saving to move. That notion quickly passed, though.
Anywho, all the cousins and aunties have agreed that we should have a family reunion at Disneyland next fall. Well I personally need no excuse whatsoever to go there, but since family will be there… it’s now my duty to go!
Which means I really do have to get off my fat ass and lose some weight so I can ride all the rides with everyone. I have a new-ish blog called The Fatty Chronicles that will cover my struggle with this journey. Please come by and leave comments of encouragement!