S'up girls.

So, you guys like the name of the my blog? I wish I could claim it as my own genius but sadly, Matt is the brilliant one. I spent the day out and about, grateful that I'm not nauseous or without air conditioning. No offense or anything but damn, Chrissy, i read your posts and they scare the f*#@ out of me! If I was ever on the fence about having kids you're certainly making a case not to.
Anywho, it was 70 and beautiful today (mom actually told me to shut up). I was able to walk down to the waterfront and experience the last day of Portland's Rose Festival. There are a bunch of Navy ships in the Willamette, which is cool, but the guys with M80s(yes?) guarding the ships gave me the willies. I just hope I'm not around when one of those guys has a bad day.
The rain cloud that was on my heels throughout the day despite the sun and my general upbeat nature was the fact that i had to buy a bathing suit. Christ, was that fun. And by fun, I mean i would have rather been sticking a red hot...no make that blue hot...needle through my eye.
My walk ended at Tim and Sandra's place for dinner. She claimed to be making a meat sauce but what I ended up eating was meat and rotini, mixed with a tomato stew/sauce type thing. Yuck. I walk all day, burn tons of calories, earn a delicious meal and that's what I get? No fair.
So, on a scale of 1-10 was this post interesting? I'm hoping to get into the swing of things so give me some time. This week, I'm working on the ceremony with Sandra. Wish me luck.
Love you guys. And remember, careful who you share this with...I'm totally paranoid.