This weekend I didn't do anything I planned to do. My car needs a wash/wax/top condition, but at some point I lost motivation and decided to take it through the car wash. None of these things happened.
I also did not get taken up to heaven by Jesus in the rapture. I thought about following the internet suggestion of laying clothes out on my lawn as if I had disappeared (i.e. "punk the rapture"):
But that didn't happen either.
I did some shopping, which wasn't really planned, and went to a going away party for a guy that's leaving town, but didn't take any pictures.
And while this has made for a TERRIBLE blog post, I had a wonderful weekend. Hope you did too!
Only 4 days til I find out if I'm birthing an animal, vegetable, or mineral this October. I'm hoping for a penguin. My neighbor Steven hopes for a giraffe.
AND only 5 days til the Birmingham Salsa Showdown, a great excuse to consume about 40,000,000,000 calories on a 90 degree afternoon. I'm so excited I dreamt about it last night.
Happy Monday!
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