spent a few days at my parents house this weekend for my granny's birthday party! party went off without a hitch, family parties are always the best! i did have to spend the previous day deep in crochet land trying to finish the shawl i wanted to give her for her birthday. i did finish it, though at some point during the process bug decided she was a kitty and was going to play with my yarn ball with her ravioli hands. . .it left a little stain, but luckily most of it made it into a stitch, so you don't even notice it if you don't know where it is.
i also got my hair did, which is always fun.
look at this hair bein' all did. |
in other news, i'm currently taking a speech class, and i have to do all my speeches via webcam. which totally blows and i look awful on webcam. D: it makes things a little easier since i'm terrified of public speaking (at least on webcam i can't see people looking at me), but it also makes it a little harder since i have the option of doing it several times until it's perfect and will keep doing it until it is. i did a tiny two minute speech about 6 times yesterday because i couldn't stop myself from 'um'-ing all the time. the one i finally settled on still had one in it. but i just can't not do it. . .
here's my 'that's awful' outtake. enjoy.
now, to get to the part of the blog where i actually tell you about the storm instead of just making it the title and then forgetting about it.
i woke up yesterday to an awesome day. it was cloudy, but it felt so nice outside, it was great. so i put on my cute 'it's so nice outside!' skirt and some flip flops and i am ready to go. chris and i were planning on stopping by the big flea market on the way home and i was totally excited.
inside, however, the weather channel is telling us it's going to be just awful everywhere and shouldn't have made plans at all. but we were not deterred.
i went and changed from my cute skirt into some jeans and tennis shoes so my feet wouldn't get all wet in the horrible storm that was supposed to hit us. another channel tells us there is a severe thunderstorm warning for us and bullit county (which we would be heading towards), for the next half hour or so, so we decided to wait it out. of course, nothing happened.
nothing happened because it waited for us to get on the interstate to start throwing water on us. screw you, weather. it was pretty rough going for a bit, not even really because of all the rain but because of the mist getting thrown off all the other cars and chris' windshield wipers kinda blowing.
we finally do make it to the exit for the flea market and decide we'll go ahead and park and wait it out.
and of course, we park and there's nothing. not a drop of rain falling from the sky. just massive puddles we have to make our way around. sigh.
so flea market fun was had. on the way out, the sun decided to shine on us again, turning the parking area into a hot, muddy sauna. my jeans were sticking to me and i was totally miserable. chris told me to go get my skirt and flip flops and i could change in the flea market bathrooms, but i didn't really want to change there. and i could have changed when we got to our next destination, but the truck was so hot and i was about to be covered in all the stuff we had with us, just to make it worse.
so being the clever girl that i am (and lucky enough to be in a pretty empty parking lot), i put my skirt on over my jeans while standing outside of the truck, took them off, got my socks and tennis shoes off and then did my best to get my flip flops on without my feet getting in the mud (they still did). cuz i am hardcore like that and i don't deal well with humidity.
so there you go. chris was cheering me on just because he wanted to watch. silly boys.
peace.
Ooooh!! I Love your hair! :)
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i was trying so hard to keep everything out of the mud but it still ended up on the bottom of my skirt and i splashed some on chris. at least we matched!
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