I recently had my spring break and I must say that it was fun. I spent the first few days cleaning and organizing because Daryl's parents were coming out here for the rest of the week. We just ran ourselves ragged but had a blast. They decided to go skiing the first day out and I know I can't ski and I would probably break something, so I opted out. Although I'm sure that I would have been completely entertaining to all those around watching. I did see a little girl, probably three years old skiing down the mountain and that just isn't cool. They have a smaller length to fall then me and look how awesome she can already ski. UGH! Oh well, I will not humilate myself for others amusement. At least not there.
After that day we went to the Sportsmans show where they have all sorts of booths there with information on hunting expeditions and camping, trips, and boating and so on. They even had the splash dogs there which are the dogs that jump into a pool after a toy, then they meausre how far they can jump. I swear, I thought this one dog was going to jump right into our lap. That pool had to be about thirty feet long and I thought he was coming right for me at the other end. It was awesome. I decided that I want to get a dog and do that. I'm going to get a chocolate lab, name him Chocolate, and have him jump in a pool of chocolate. I'm original you know. :) Although I'm not good at making animals listen to me, so it could be an intersting undertaking.
After that we did a little shopping, hung out with his parents and just had an overall good time. THe last day that they were here we did go golfing and I thought I could do pretty good. NOT REALLY! I'm lucky if I hit the ball AND I'm lucky if I see where the ball is going. I need a really bright pink ball so that I don't lose it. Luckily I missed all the water on the course, mostly because I missed the ball. AND I'm a really scary golf cart driver. I thought for sure I was going to dump us out a few times, but didn't. I'm like a nascar driver in a golf cart, if only they could go faster!
Anyways, I'm back in the final weeks of school, the weeks I like to call H E DOUBLE HOCKEY STICKS WEEKS!!! But we're just cruising along. Only about six weeks to go then I'll be done til next fall. I'm hoping to get into this volunteer group that you do so many hours of work and they will give you a thousand dollars towards your education. So I want to do that over the summer so that I can put it towards tuition in the fall.
Thats everything exciting happening right now. Except for one thing. Everyone knows that I can hurt myself easily it seems. I think I'm taking after my Aunt Della who has a tendency to get hurt a lot. But I found interesting ways to do it. Last night I got out a pot to cook rice in and apparantly I didn't set it all the way on the counter. Who knew. Anyways, it fell and landed with the handle pointing down, on my toe. IT HURT!! I did a little jig, called the jig of pain and ran around the room for a minute. I don't scream in pain, I just continuously say OWIE!!! Anyways, I put ice on it and when I went to bed, I just saw a red mark there. This morning, however I found this.
You can kind of see the bruise that runs down my toe and to the top of my foot. Ignore the gross feet please!! If Jodi is reading this she is hating me right now because she doesn't like feet. They haven't seen the light of day in months. Anyways, needless to say I have a limp now because of this and it hurts like the dickens. But OH WELL. Eventually it will heal and NO ITS NOT BROKEN!!!!
Thats all for now. I hope you enjoyed this blog Will, I know you've been desperately waiting for one. :) I'm kidding. LOVE YA!!! See you all next time! Toodles!!
2 comments:
Woot! Bruised foot. Ok, not so woot.
Yikes! Had to scroll down through the pictures. EWWWWWW!!!!
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