To get to the lake? And get ice cream? Sheesh. At least the lake was only ten minutes away so we could drive back to Target's Starbucks and get a mocha iced coffee instead. And for free, thanks to credit card point gift cards. Again, I have to say sheesh. I'll relent from ranting "I pay my taxes, why do I have to pay $5 per vehicle to see a county-run park/lake??!" Instead I'll chalk it up to Missouri's ridiculousness. Although Kentucky had some craziness too, like a law still on the books that bans people from walking around with an ice cream cone in your pocket (apparently that was a trick to steal horses! And in KY, of all places, stealing horses is a NO-NO).
The rest of the weekend's been spent hanging with the neighbors - how fabulous is it to go to a bonfire, get a little tipsy, put the baby to bed in her own crib and then walk home? You can't beat it. And I got a hair/bang cut and had some mysterious moles and skin tags removed. I just imagined the person sitting behind me at Carly and Eric's wedding and the mole on my shoulderblade winking at them, handing out compliments and feeding other guys pick up lines...not ideal.
Three days of work and then we'll be getting our dixie fix back in Kentucky, going down for the wedding of the year!
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