No storms so…
I guess I’ll just go on ahead and clean up all the branches then. Once we got started, the kids and I, we were able to do all the sticks and clear the area. It was about 90+ degrees, humid, no wind. We were dripping sweat so I used it to replace our workout for the day. And now we are free and clear on tree debris until the rest comes down in a few days. And as a bonus there was no complaining and no bribery involved!
Look at all that nice, clear, open space!
Anyway, that was Tuesday and I’ve been hoping for a rainy day so I can sit on my ass and do nothing. But no. Sunny and 95 degrees. It’s actually pretty nice. It’s real summery that’s for sure. What’s really good is you can sit outside and do minimal moving and feel like you are burning boatloads of calories. It’s like steam-room-sauna-P90X. Update is coming up!
Dodge Challenger 25…That was quick!
Taken from my car at dusk. It’s a crap ass picture, but it counts! And it proves that I do go to the gym! This was in the parking lot. You would think I would be over this already—so many on the road now—but you would be wrong! After I get all the pictures I already took out here on my site, I’ll focus on the Challengers that are really unusual…like customized colors and what not. Until then…keep the count!
Dodge Challenger 24…Easing back into the pool of the crazy
I don’t normally like to leave the license plates visible, but his Challenger is the SRT8. Really fast. Nicely done. The state is not clear so I figure it’s OK. Plus his car is badass and I’m sure he won’t care anyway. I wouldn’t.
FYI, I have tons of Challenger pics I have picked up from the last few months and they will be posted soon. Gotta start somewhere! Mo-power!
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One fancy ass drink.
The Beer Cup Margarita. Ice in a glass, 2 shots Tequila, 1 shot of Triple Sec, Fill it with Sweet and Sour, Stir with a straw. Sometimes I like to shake a little salt on top of the ice after stirring to get that authentic effect, but most times I just suck it down as is.
After my extreme garage sale day with the sissy….and in my very swank Milwaukee Lakefront Brewery Glass. Oh yeah, take a big whiff of all that.
I got there early, we set it up, we sat in the sun and baked for 6 hours or so, and then we put it all back in the garage. I didn’t work out today, but I feel like I worked out. Just driving the hour to her house and then the hour home felt like work. More power to all who commute…wouldn’t want to be you. Here, hold on, let me take a drink on your behalf…
I was gonna have the ice cream to chill and then thought, well, if your going to have something bad…alcohol is really the answer. No dairy and all the cool with the added bonus of all the hot for later…(feeling like a girl who doesn’t have her period (or kids) for the rest of the week!) (Sorry mom.)
And it is Thursday. Afternoon. Late afternoon. That’s practically Friday. Anyway I can’t get too crazy right? Still have to get up at dawn to go be tortured by my friends fitness trainer in the name of hell…I mean health.
Here’s where the action was. Her Royal Majesty’s Court:
And here is your Ethereal Highness, holding the sun (mirror–available for ten dollars) and wearing the finest cloak in all the land (housedress–2 bucks)
Kneel on the ground and bow your head in humility. (I used purple highlight color because that’s the color of royalty). All hail Queen Amanda!:
just shy of pretty 