You make me crazy when…

You steal my fucking wallet, you fucker. And then I don’t realize until later that you’ve also taken my prescription medication. I will find you. And then it’s ON.

Thanks, my kids

Some of my kids came over yesterday to check out the party-ness of my new patio, and we had fun. We ate the aforementioned popsicles, drank a bit, and generally enjoyed the heat and humidity of NC in July. A great alternative to my normal Sundays of late – so thanks, girls! Best Sunday I’ve had in a long time.

In other news, I really can’t decide what to do about the beach tomorrow, so I might just have to flip a coin. Heads or tails?

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Heather’s husband, Glenn, sent me these. Laugh-out-loud funny!