
I think I get more and more freckles every year.
Watching Doctor Who and restocking bags and wallets for this weekend’s fair. Please pardon my dumb face.

At the Cornbread Garage Sale in St. Charles. Happy Cinco de Mayo everybody! Business is great and hoping to drink lots of margaritas tonight! Wwoooohhhoooo!!
Ok! It’s true I have an awful silent laugh but you don’t have to tell the whole world!Hahaha Emi’s silent laugh!!
Too late! Bam!
Just went to Walmart to pick up supplies ( 7 rolls of colored duct tape). Then at the check out…
Cashier: Which high school?
Me: Excuse me?
Cashier: Which high school do you go to?
Me: Umm I’m not a student.
Cashier: Oh I thought this was for a school project.
Me: No, I’m not in school. I’m almost 23.
Cashier: Well there are 23 year olds in college.
Me: Yeah but No, this tape is for my work. I use tape in my crafts.
Cashier: Ohh…
Uuugggh What is really stupid is that I have been through this woman’s line several times. Many times while shopping with Michael. He isn’t mistaken for a high school kid and we are obviously together. So I don’t know… blah.

Day 2 in Grafton was alright. Not as good as day 1 but not bad considering how crappy the weather was.
Today I’m a sore girl. I feeling like sandy scrambled eggs on burnt toast. I need to regain my mojo.

I’m pooped, man thug life is hard… just kidding.
Day one of the first Grafton Flea Market of 2012 is done.
Michael and I just got back and he is cooking chili, yum.
Business was pretty good through the middle of the day.
Then the storms rolled in. Grafton wasn’t hit too hard but from what I have heard my parents house in Granite City was. Mom posted a picture of the palm sized hail that busted up their car. So that sucks.
Hopefully the storms roll by quietly and cause no more damage tonight.
Then up early, take my wonderful man to breakfast and off to Grafton for day 2.
Wooooo
—Lo
Mini update since I haven’t shared much in a while.
My cat Benny ran away. He has been gone for quite some time now so don’t send any sorrys they just make me sad.
I inherited my grandma’s purple van. I have named her Violent Violet. And no I won’t be covering her in duct tape.
Also, I just got my hair cut. My bangs are back because I missed them and fuck you, that’s why.