Naturally, instead of packing, my dirty clothes are in a pile and I'm wearing shortie sleep shorts and typing as I listen to new music with the prospect of watching a movie with a friend tonight.
Typical.
>distraction from my procrastination<
The kittens are growing up! From the top now: Otis, Milo, and Oliver.
Lovely named them. I think one may fit quite nicely in my carry-on... ;)
Normally Starbucks is the franchise notorious for effing up names.
Panera, I can't believe you've stooped so low. I thought you were better than this. Hmm if I want a new persona, perhaps I'll change my Facebook to this [the 'k' is silent, obviously] so no one can find me.
Doodling the tattoo idea I've been morphing in my mind for a while. Another reason why graduation cannot get here quickly enough....yes, Mother, I'm abiding by your rules.
Swag bag from my internship!
Miss Olivia loved her watermelons. Nails...one of the few girly talents I possess.
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| c/o Uncle Tom |
One should never take themselves too seriously. Ha. This photo just makes me laugh at myself every time I see it. Tear-stained face and bruising knee. Typical me...
My furry uncle and I were having a nice bonding moment whilst Sissy got ready and Gramps was sleeping. I endured relentless biting of my wrist where my watch sits; the least he can do is endure a brief photo op.
Book lovers would appreciate this. Wow. Literary overachiever. Love it.
This couple reminded me of Grammie and Pap Pap...they were married for 65 years as well. Pap Pap knows the length down to the day...love. I wish those of my generation and of my parents' had this. Grammie always said to find someone who makes you laugh and who you can talk to...they picked on another one and kept each other on their toes. The way he still looked at her...she was the center of his world, even when the Little League Series was on.
Combating major bug bites right now and getting ready to do some yoga.
Hobey Ho, 32 hrs of work to go!
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