Jul 25, 2008 08:56
All right, my lambs, I am off to the Relay! Or I will be as soon as I decide if I want to wear shorts or a skirt, make coffee, make and pack sandwiches, find my other sneaker, drive into Cottage Grove, send off Becky's precious, get money out of the bank, get gas, and apply sunscreen. Possibly the type that turns one's skin green so I can prove I actually applied it. Also French-braid my hair and stand outside with the dog saying things like, Go pee or back inside, your choice.
Stay out of trouble, and if you can't stay out of trouble, stay out of jail! o/ I'll be twittering if I can get reception at LCC, which is often an thing of epic suck because of the hills. If you happen to have my cell number, feel free to text me!