August 02, 2006

Off Somewhere

I realize that I haven't been my usual sparkling self so far this week, I blame the heat. Well, that and having to run all over God's country taking Son to and from camp. La Tahoe is NOT happy with having the AC running, so much so that every time I come to a stop light, she acts like she's dying.

Explain the logic in this: the heat index is over 100 degrees and what am I doing? Driving (without the AC) up to lay in the tanning beds. Yep, 20 minutes in a hot box.

Ridiculous. But I do have a great tan.

While I'd love to chat and read and what not, I've got to throw the baby out with the bath water. Um, give Daughter a bath, that is. I don't know why she thinks spaghetti sauce is a facial product.