This is what I came home to earlier this week. TUMBLEWEEDS. Where are these ugly things coming from? They were blowing all over our neighborhood. I can't complain much because some of the houses had them piled all the way up to the roof. You can't move them, they blow right back to their undesirable home which happens to be our front porch. If anyone has any suggestions on how to get rid of these ugly weeds, please enlighten me.
On another more painful note, tomorrow is my Birthday. I don't get very excited about October 11 anymore, after 21 they're pretty much just a sad reminder that you're not getting any younger. For my birthday present, I won a date with the dentist. Don't. Be. Jealous. I'm sitting here typing this most likely with drool running down my cheek. I'm not sure though as I can't even feel my nose. I only hope that I am able to eat my celebration dinner at Musashi's (is that even how you spell it?) tonight. Justin is supposed to make my birthday cake and I am very interested as to how it will turn out. Oh well, cake is cake I suppose and if it's terrible I only have myself to blame since it was my big hairy idea to start a new tradition and make each other cakes this year, Ha! I'm going to stop now because I'm pretty sure I have just bitten a hole in the side of my tongue.
Oh, and I am so glad I took the day off of work because I look like I have Bells Palsy.
1 comment:
Happy Birthday, pretty girl! I hope your special day is...well, special!
If he cooks as well as I do, you may want to stock up on TUMS before you tie into a big piece of that cake!
As far as the tumbleweeds go, that's a sure sign that you're living on the edge of civilization!
You probably have a great view, though!
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