
We've joined the country club. Kacey will now be able to swim in a pool where there aren't 100 teenage couples making out in the water, and I will be free to enjoy the monthly Border Patrol wives luncheon without having to drop the name of a friend who is a member.
I am in such a creative slump right now! I can't come up with a single project that sounds interesting and I don't have anything to blog about except joining the country club!



3 comments:
well well well, fancy pants! can i come with you the next time i visit? i promise to wear gloves and hold my tea cup with one extended pinky. "...and i told Jeeves that my shoes weren't going to lace themselves...ha ha ha. it was a gas!"
Hill, you almost made me pee my pants!
NICE :)
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