It's 98°. According to weather.com, it feels like 107° and I believe them. It is so hot that I'm in the AC at work, in a tank top, and I'm STILL sweating.
I went out during lunch to run some errands and I thought I was going to die. Have I ever mentioned that my car's AC doesn't work? Yea. That was fun.
Go away, heat wave. Bring me some rain.
What is your current computer desktop image? Let's see it!
Work Desktop:
I used to drive a Saturn, Roxy. My mom recently convinced me to take this '90 Toyota Camry, Sam, because the Saturn isn't going to last much longer. Yes, I name my cars. Well...
I think my car was stolen. I've walked the work parking lot 5 times (in jeans with 95° weather, mind you), couldn't find it. I called my mom, we've driven the parking lot 6 times. It's nowhere to be found. Best part ever? I don't have full insurance, so if the car isn't recovered I'm screwed.
We're going to come up later after everyone clears out, just to triple check. And then we're calling the police.
If it's there later, I'm going to feel like an idiot.
I'm pissed.
Today was my first day back to work after Ocean City, and I was greeted by this mesage on one of the fridges:
It made me giggle.
For those of you who were hesitant to move over to vox, like myself, because you already have a website and really, what is the point of having 1,928,342 blogs? I have good news! I was exploring Vox and came across a post from this guy, linking to a wordpress cross poster plugin.
Since I know a lot of you use Wordpress, I thought I'd share. Here it is. I'll try it out when I get home from work and let you guys know what I think.
If you could get someone in your life to start a blog, who would it be and why?
My sister, Heather, and my cousin, Andrew. Oh yea, and my best friend, Amy. She has a livejournal, but you need to hold a gun to her head for her to update. :P
In other news, I uploaded the pictures from the OC vacation. This one made me laugh:
Definitely our natural state of being during the vacation. Sad how we can't get away from the internet.
This was, also, my natural state of being:
What can I say? I love my electronics.
Last night, the boardwalk did not happen. Instead, Mom, Heather, and I went mini-golfing. Again. Came back home and watched Sweet Home Alabama while getting drunk.
My last day down the ocean was spent running around. First, we had to clean the condo. Then, we picked up taffy, next the random shops to pick up presents for people. My mom is obsessive about getting gifts when she goes away. While appreciated, we've all been to Ocean City. The thrill of gifts from the good old OC has faded. After that good stuff, we went to Denny's for dinner, went to church, and headed home.
Now, I'm home unpacking and getting back into the swing of things. Joy.
Ok, so. Last I left you Heather and I were heading to the boardwalk. We went and spent most of the time on the beach. I love the beach at night with the sand between my toes. We were on the boardwalk long enough to buy 2g plugs (that the sales person told me were 0g) and be forced to wait 20 minutes to pee. However, fun was had.
After the boardwalk, we got back to the condo to find out the adults had indeed been lushes and were craving ice cream. So, we went do Dumsers.
Today we woke up and went out for breakfast at Happy Jacks. Then we went mini-golf, where I whooped butt. Then we hung out by the pool. Now we're at the condo watching movies about to head to the boardwalk, maybe. The evening will be capped off by getting shit-faced. Perfect.
My lupus has been ok, it got a little worse, but when you're in the sun that happens. I got a nice tan considering I have been wearing five tons of sun screen at every second.
The end.
Today we woke up way too early for my tastes and I met Robin and her son, Matthew. Matthew is the cutest 3 year old ever. We decided going to the pool was on the agenda. We played and lounged for a good 4 hours. After cleaning up from that we headed to dinner at Harpoon Hannah's. And it was good.
Now, Heather and I are heading to the boardwalk, while Mom and Aunt Debbie intend to be lushes and watch movies.
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