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I had a dream about SallyMay and Bubba last night. I dreamed I woke up to a commotion outside. I went to investigate. (This would never happen in real life, I’m a huge chicken.) I find them in my backyard, jumping on our trampoline. Not only are they jumping away and having a good ‘ole time…they are also smoking pot! Why are they doing this? SallyMay and Bubba never surprise me anymore…in dreamland or reality.
My EA Sports 30 Day Challenge is going well. I work out for two days and rest every 3rd day. They didn’t specify about what all I should be resting from so I wonder if that means housework as well? I’m thinking dishes and laundry and cleaning of any sort is probably too much exertion for me on my “rest day” , right??
Speaking of working out, I am officially down 20 lbs from where I was around Christmas time. I’m happy about this. It’s taken me since 2006 to finally get the momentum up to workout and keep it up to make the weight go away and stay away. The thing that is bothering me? My boobs! They’re still huge! The plastic surgeon said that losing weight would make them go down. Either he lied or my boobs are stubborn because nothing has changed…size-wise.
Apparently, I’m a fuddy-duddy. I’m going to be enjoying the 4th of July holiday with my kids and husband. We will be cooking on the grill and setting off our own fireworks. We will take the kids swimming during the day and then going to a few parks at night to watch a few big displays at night. I won’t be leaving my kids with someone so I can spend the holiday getting s&*%-faced and driving home with the rest of the dumbasses that swear “I just had a few, I can drive.” Sorry, that’s just not me. I love my family time WAY more than any excuse to leave my kids and get drunk. If that makes me a fuddy-duddy…..Hi! I’m Ashlee, the fuddy-duddy!!
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: the mannequins at Old Navy creep.me.out! I walk out of there with goosebumps every single time. I love the store but those things put a damper on the whole experience. I don’t know who’s idea it was to incoporate them into the store/commercials but I wish they’d get rid of them. I might need to write a letter. The only thing more unsettling than the creepiness factor is that my children adore the nasty things! Love them! They want to shake their hands, wave to them, talk to them…everything. Weirdos!!!