Bring your snowsuit, it’s June!
We went camping for Memorial Day. It was really chilly out, to the point that I was wearing two giant sweatshirts. TWO. I could barely lift my arms due to all the sweatshirtedness. And Jason, whose inner organs sit comfortably in a furnace fueled by copious amounts of testosterone, was wearing a thin t-shirt and denying my reasonable, frequent requests to make the campfire BIGGER. People: I am not a wussy. It was COLD. Which I guess I should’ve expected, seeing as it was almost, you know, June.
Love your website! We’ll be anxious to log on and read it often. Loved the bit about camping when it was cold. “Sweatshirtedness”…I’ll have to remember that word!! That really does describe the feeling when you have so much on that you can hardly move!!
Comment by Becky — October 29, 2006 @ 7:37 am