Isn't this a cool picture?
It's one I took the night of the fireworks at the park.
I see an angel and a couple of spermatozoa.
Well?! I'm just sayin.
I came into the kitchen the other morning and saw these.
We packed all of our coffee mugs so we are using disposable ones.
Ken decided we needed our "names" written on them.
Yes, we're both immature...a perfect pair.
We went to lunch at Outback yesterday after making one last trip to IKEA.
The Bloomin' Onion was good, but it was so greasy!
We both had a steak, garlic mashed potatoes, and steamed broccoli.
And we both brought home a to-go box with leftovers.
I bought this tea the other day because it sounded SO GOOD!
Don't waste your money. It was not nearly flavorful enough.
Very disappointing. I threw the whole box away.
I've got nothing else unless you want to hear how I'm freaking out about getting all the last little bits and bobs into boxes. I need to just calm down because we still have 12 days and we can't pack everything just yet. I cleaned out the fridges and freezers of all the food and jars and packages of miscellaneous food-things yesterday evening. Tomorrow is trash pick-up day, so I wanted to get everything possible in the trash and recycle bin so we can load it up again one more time before we leave. I'm freakin' out, I tell you! My mind is racing all the time about what needs to be done and when it has to be done.
Moving is hard.
But I wouldn't NOT move for love nor money!
(Is that too many negatives in one sentence?)
At least this one last time.