Escape Artist

As I lay in my bed with an epic hangover, I decided to piece together the evening. Yesterday I went to a baby shower @ a bar. (with a 4 hour open bar) It was hands down, the most fun I have ever had at a baby shower. Many things occurred last evening, including the "shot ski" that is pictured below. However the one thing that sticks out is how towards the end of the night we were starting to get skeeved out by a certain gentleman and it appeared that he was going to attempt to follow us to our next location. However, in are amazing state of mind, as he went out the back door for some fresh air, we paid the bill, gathered our things and threw on our coats and literally ran out the front door. BOOM--escape artists. It was fantastic. However, this hangover I am nursing, is NOT.

I bet he does...



Presh

How happy does this little baboo look?! I wonder what they are thinking about..

Twenty Eleven

A new year, a new beginning, a fresh start and change, four things most and many people say. Thing is when it comes around...it really isn't any different. Just like everyone else, I have made a list of "resolutions" for the year to come. However, I think I am kidding myself. I really do want to shed some lb's and go back to school but I am sure that in a few months I will have completely swept them under the carpet and completely disregarded them. So I want to forget all those and keep it simple. My resolution for 2011 is: To do what makes me happy.

Fewer expectations means less disappointment; certainly sounds reasonable to me. I want to stop worrying about how much money I'm not making/saving. Or how I used to be a size 8. Or how I'm still single and have not had my vacation to Turks & Caicos and may never get it. Or the fact that I am not used to my potential at my job but I am passionate about it nonetheless. I am by nature, a people-pleaser. I want others to be happy all the time. Which is not a bad trait. However, I also need to be happy. I want to make decisions that make me happy. If they don't, then I will make it a point to change it. So, here is to 2011. And my happiness. Cheers!

Big Booty Judy

Pretty sure my rump doesn't quite look like this...but I still enjoy this ad.

Hot mess on the court

You think these fellas got made fun of in the locker room? You betcha.
Super awkward. (and random)

i believe this supports my previous post..