We had a pretty fast and furious trip to North Carolina this weekend for a friend’s wedding. Our flight left at 5:15am on Friday morning, and I now know what it feels like to be within 60 seconds of having the jetway doors shut in your face.
Not a fun feeling.
Needless to say, I spent a lot of time not getting enough sleep and being a tad loopy.
By loopy, I mean loopy enough to model my not very sensitive Indian Princesses gear for my husband when he found it in the upstairs closet of my Dad’s house.
Unless you’re a fellow Indian Princess (How how!), I have nothing relevant to present today.
We did have a great time at the wedding, and I only almost fell down in the grass in my 4″ heels. Heels and I do okay on solid surfaces, but it turns out that turf is a no go. Either way, I feel like I rocked this pinker than I have ever pinked before dress. Go me.
When we did get back to Texas, I was hoping for a relaxing Memorial Day at the barn. Instead, I had a relaxing Memorial Day at my swamp.
Flash flooding hit Texas hard, and I won’t complain about not being able to ride. Bridges were washed out. People drowned. Houses were ruined. It was pretty awful.
So I napped with my panther puppy, and did absolutely nothing productive for this blog.
Better luck next time readers 😉 Hopefully tomorrow I’ll bring something better to the table!