Like my foot.
(I cut off my toes on purpose because I don't have them polished. The shame! I didn't actually cut my toes off...I meant I just cut the picture off so you couldn't see my toes, okay? Don't freak out.)
I took this picture to show you a mosquito bite (which didn't even show up in the picture). You can see some redness on the right side, which is where it is. I stepped out onto the porch this morning and was immediately bitten. And I mean immediately. I hadn't taken two steps before I felt it and looked down to see a big old red mosquito bite. Bastard.
Then after I took the picture and was cropping it, I realized that some of you might be horrified at my tattoo. Yes, I'm a hippie-freak with a tattoo on my foot. I happen to love it and have never regretted getting it. Ask me again when I'm 80 years old and I bet my answer will be the same. To each his own. No judging.
I went a little nuts at Hobby Lobby the other day and bought some new fall decorations for the house. I wanted to show them to you so I took some pictures.
Blogger is acting up again and won't let me upload anymore pictures. They have big problems lately. What's up Blogger?? How annoying! Don't they know we have important things to show the world?? (Like a mosquito bite. Ha-ha.)
Oh well. Maybe they'll get their shit together and I can post again later. I hope you all have a wonderful Friday!
P.S. Dang, my foot itches really bad. Must. Not. Scratch. Scabs on your feet are gross. Eww! Why did I have to go and say that? I'm leaving now.