10 days Away
Honestly, I have tried to stop being so into my own birthdays since I've had so many of them now. But even though it's 10 days away, people (well, Sam and one other person) are already asking how I want to spend the day. So, I've had to come up with something else other than icing down my ass. I think I have figured out what I want to do...
I want to go to Krause Springs, sit in an innertube in 65 degree water with a margarita in one hand and a good book in the other. Can we make it so?
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and can I tag along!!!!?
of course! You and the stinky husband and the cutie rug-rats are invited.
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