I have spent my Saturday vegetating in bed in my PJ's watching my Blockbuster rental of the complete series of "My So-Called Life". My only noteworthy accomplishment for the day has been brushing my teeth. :) Well, that, and realizing just how far I've come since high school... I remember Angela Chase's pain all too well.
Late night last night... went to a bonfire at Eric's, he taught me how to drive his tractor. I'm sure we looked pretty ridiculous chugging along in circles on a hillside in the dark, but it was crazy fun!
I had an insane experience yesterday with a bottle of Nexcare hand sanitizer. No details, sorry, but I will never look at it the same way again, and my friend Steve, the witness, is scarred for life. (If you are familiar with the product then you may know what I mean.)
Halloween... can I just say that our costumes ROCKED?! Imagine Don with several days of stubble, a blond mullet, feathers in his hair, beads on his biceps, tight black jeans, tight black sleeveless shirt, black cowboy boots, fingerless black gloves. Imagine me in 5-inch black patent leather peeptoe platform spike heels, an edgy denim miniskirt, a lacy black top, the biggest bra Wal-Mart sells (stuffed with the contents of my sock drawer), looooonnnng dark nails, dramatic makeup, and a bleached blonde wig.
Who were we? Dog and Beth, of course! (And no, the Dog drama came out the day AFTER Halloween!) We worked on our costumes for almost a year and it paid off... I have never had so many people crack up laughing at anything we've done before! We had complete strangers asking us to pose for pictures and even had a few throwing their babies into Don's arms for pics. We spent almost the entire day in our outfits and had jaws dropping everywhere we went. As a general rule, I dislike being the center of attention, but on that day I became Beth... attitude and all...
