So this just happened at my work.
We’ve been seeing it around the workshop lately, but it always dashed off quickly. Until is afternoon. Poor thing. It was alive and responsive to us, and the guys and I got it out and set it free in the nearby woodsy area, but still. That’s gotta hurt.
This weekend was exhausting, but so much fun.
I graduated from Florida State University, had a graduation party, went to my future sister-in-law’s bridal shower, and partied all night for her bachelorette celebration while she made me wear a “grad princess” crown and necklace.
Let me just say that I never want to be caught wearing that much pink ever again.
Pink is so not my color. But I had fun regardless. Hopefully, I’ll have more pics to show off as soon as people start posting them.
For the record: my bb’s.
Redford (Golden Retriever), Merlin (grey w/milk mustache), and Benedick (all grey, long hair).
The only one who is still alive is Merlin, my bb kitty. He’s about 12 years old.
I’ve officially moved into Stage 5—And I bought a body pillow as a result.