Privateer Days
Instead of talking about my living arrangements, I think it might be more entertaining and timely to talk about Liverpool and Privateer Days.
Life is pretty sweet when you get to run around for four days dressed in linen - stays and bonnets and all good things! Costumes are just so bloody comfy! I got to sing and be a ghost and watch an outhouse race and rum runners. The picking up of garbage kinda stinks, but it needs to be done.
We stayed in Liverpool for the whole week, Sunday to Sunday. Micah had a math conference at White Point beach, and I had nothing to do for the first few days. Yeah! I managed to cook and clean someone else’s house while eating all of their food and sleeping in their spare room. Fair trade I think. Other than that, the week has come and gone and now I need to start organizing the craziness that will be my wedding.