Beachin'

Blue skies

Tan lines 

White sand

Cold can

Koozie in my hand 

And my 3 beach babes

Elwood Bound!

And we're off! 3-hour lip-syncing battle and sour patch smorgasbord.  We are riding in style!

New Tats

Not realizing that every time I was mixing the hydroylic cement by hand, I was cutting my wrists a little at a time while stirring it. Therein lies my new hydroylic cement tattoos. One is oddly shaped like a heart. 

Chad: "You were mixing it by HAND?!?!"

Me: "I was wearing gloves."

Chad: "It's best if I don't ask."

I did use gloves; however, halfway through my second bucket, the fingertips from my gloves ripped, and the cement would slowly pull my skin away from the underside of my fingernails, thoroughly deepening the cement into my fingernails.  You would think that I would stop and get new gloves, but those of you that know me, know that I needed to get it done. Get. It. Done. :)