A Horrible Warning

Chronic Case of Blogger's Block Can Cause Bountiful Boredom and Awful Alliteration

Um, look, pictures! Of Katherine and me touring Napa in a rented wagon (sorry, the car didn't make it into any of the pictures...the wine was so much prettier)!

This was our third winery. We were not swishing and spitting. We were ENJOYING our Napa experience. Can you tell?

 

This was the first. Um, it was hot? And the bubbly was...bubbly? My 12 10 chins (2 of them went away with the 20 pounds I have lost...the rest are hanging on in solidarity with my ass...they are embracing the current plateau) made me chug it?

Of my sisters and me in a SoCal bowling alley!

Who says 3 year olds aren't good photographers? The Chipmunk took this. Seriously. I have to teach her to tell me when my bra strap is showing, apparently. The job of an auntie is never done.

And who says that I can't take captivating photos of I-5 (just north of The Grapevine) while doing 80 because I'm bored out of my mind?

 

TGIF (well, almost)

A recent snippet of phone conversation(with 300 miles separating us!) between EB and me:

Me: Are you coming home this weekend (crossing fingers and toes)?

Him: I am.

Me: Thank GOD.

Him: Yep, I am blowing off watching Ultimate Fighting with the cousins, for a weekend full of sex.

Me: Oh, is that why?

Him: Yep, that is the only reason.

Me: You lie.

Him: No, YOU lie. It's just the sex.

Me: Yeah, OK, that's good enough for me.

Hope you all have a good weekend, too.