I am packing today. Trying to stay focused on washing clothes and hanging them outside to dry.(Dryer is dead.)I leave tomorrow for Salt Lake City, Utah. Why you ask? I am meeting my best girly friend Shelly. We met on August 27, 1980. Which if you are a total math head like me amounts to 30 years of friendship! Woot! I shall leave you with some scheduled posts. I can picture you now. On the edge of your seats, I am sure.
12 comments:
I know that look. :-)
heh
At least I don't fight girls anymore.
you do look kind of like a badass. I think I'd be afraid of you. Maybe.
I was out building me a testimonay.
I bet you wielded a mean curling iron...
Have a great time with Shelly!
Oms, Kelli, you said it about the curling iron.
Carla, you 2 look like an ad for any '80's flick. I love it.
(At first I thought that was an "oxford" shirt under your "shetland" sweater. Then I realized it was a polo.)
(did you really fight girls?)
Carla,
I can see why you and Shelly are "best girly friends". She has a great smile! You look so cute!! Were you wearing those goofy-looking stonewashed jeans that were popular then, or black leggings?
Karla,
Yes I did.
Janet,
I was probably wearing Lee jeans.
I just can't believe you got Josh to pose with a wig on for this photo for your blog, representing times gone by.
He looks so much like you!
;)
ALSO! My word verification is Kelli. AWESOME!!!
So......I looked like a boy in high school or Joshua looks like a girl right now.
Nice, Erin. Real nice.
NOOOOO!!!! Not what I meant at all. Sigh...I'm so misunderstood.
I understand.
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