11:32 a.m. - 2005-06-20
I spent all weekend spreading Father's Day cheer to 4 fathers and 2 grandfathers while my husband rode a combine. It may sound glamorous, but I assure you, it was not.
Regular readers (few as they are) will be happy to note that I actually followed through with my threat and began the laser hair treatments! I'm really pumped. Most of the time I enjoy all of my "healthy German girl" traits, but this one thing is just not fun. So I'm justifying it to myself by saying
a) I'll save money on shaving/waxing supplies for the REST OF MY LIFE.
b) After spending $1000 a month on fertility crap, surely I deserve to spend a few hundred on things I want.
c)Fuck you, it's my money and I can do anything I want to with it.
And in case anyone were wondering, c) is directed towards my own tight-ass guilty conscience, not my husband.
I'm getting pretty jazzed about my upcoming gallivanting around the country. My bestest buddy who lives north of the Mason-Dixon line is coming in another week! I've decided we simply must make some sort of gambling stop on the way back to her house. There are WAY too many Indian/Riverboat Casinos between here and there to resist. I do hope our trip will be as fun as Hiss's even if I could never relate it to you in such an entertaining way.
Speaking of gallivanting, here's a pretty hydrogeek picture at the end from my recent trip to Denver. Yes, it's another windmill. I'm interested in all things hydro, remember?
Onward and upward for now.
