I don't have anything incredibly significant to report on in the earth shattering ways one might hope for, but alas, life doesn't have to be earth shattering to make one happy.
I did survive the bitterness we suffered through called winter. Can I get a Hallelujah? That was a feat in itself! Blasted winter. But I mowed the lawn and prepped my garden yesterday, so what is past is past and fare-the-well winter 2012-13. I will never have to repeat you again!
I have yet another "Could Have Been" sad, but it was for the best and a mutual agreement, a huge bonus in a break up. I do miss the friendship, but onto the next. I never mention boyfriends on my blog, but I thought I would this time. Here's a picture too, and if it wasn't a mutual agreement, I wouldn't share this.
I did have a previous "Could Have Been" inform me of how great of an "Ex" I am. We are good friends now, so I took it as a complete compliment, but giggled a little inside when he informed me of this unique gift, talent, curse I have been blessed with. People should want to date me just because I am such a great ex girlfriend. Not sure what makes me so great at it, but it's better than being a bad ex girlfriend. OOH MY, I wish others could experience my dating life from inside this dating head of mine... it's quite entertaining and it really is quite the comedy, maybe a comedy of errors, but a comedy none-the-less!
Transformed (except for the sewing part) my HAPPY SEAT! Thank you GOOD WILL!
And... visited the best tour guide, host, chauffeur, trainer in TEXAS! Thanks Ang! I didn't eat BBQ, my only regret. I did however, get a picture by this landmark, that I have no idea what it's called, but the flag is worth the photo.
Tapped my inner Cowgirl!So did Angie and Darnell.
...at Cowboy Stadium...
...where we apparently struggled with our poses.
Met the real cowboys at the stockyards...
..and a camel with a sweet tooth for peppermint. My gum apparently was incredibly tempting.
Did not perfect our jumping photos...
Was this disrespectful to JFK?
Overindulged on German pastries...In Texas. I didn't eat BBQ but I did eat German Strudel.
Last but not least...I appear here.
This is not me, but my dear little roommate (yes, I used little) because she's just a wee little one, but she has a huge spirit, and fight, and competetive edge, that's why she has this masterpiece of a bruise. MVP, of course. Hope you feel better soon! Almost had to sit down after looking at it, made me light headed.
THE END!













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