Me, Callie and Yeargs went to San Francisco to visit our friend Russ this past weekend.
Yeargs, Callie, Me
Beautiful.
We saw seals at the Wharf. It was no Seal, but baby, I might have been compared to a kiss from a rose on the grey. (Not many people will get that...)
Trying to impersonate the "Yeargs" smile.
Prom September 2012!
I went to pick out a puppy today. My very cute puppy's name is Ecco, pronounced "echo." It's Italian, don't worry about it. She won't be ready for 2 weeks... it's going to be hard to wait!
(Most people, except for older people, won't get that. See the bottom people of the blogpost.) It's called, wait for it... "San Francisco." Shocking. I would have never guessed that.
So here is the dealio. Tomorrow morning I will be leaving Dallas to go to San Francisco. I am VERY excited to get to be with great friends, have great food, drink great wine and have a good time.
To catch you up on the past few weeks...
Before, when I blinked.
After, when I didn't. Em is beautiful, isn't she?
Em came into town for the weekend. One night, we decided to "paint the town." We got dressed up, looked cute, and went out to eat. We had big plans to go to a bar afterwards and DANCE... until we ate. Too much pizza and pasta. Our night ended abruptly with us sitting on the couch eating tums and watching tv.
We had a great time.
I bought boots! (No, not my mom. These below.)
They kick butt. Literally. Although, I have not tried. Don't tempt me!
Don't ever think you are too old to ride in a shopping cart... I did it. Do I look comfortable? I'm not.
I caught a glimpse of this on the way to church. So after, Jenne and I went back to make sure it was a mannequin. I'm not sure if it was, but if this is a real person she is very pale and rude.
Definitely a mannequin...or is it? Dun dun dunnnnn.
I have been watching a LOT of Olympics since I'm pretty much in bed all day with my high dose chemo. Then I thought to myself... if there was a Chemolympics, I would totally win gold. Just a thought...
