Alright so I'm
thinkin I'm crazy these days peeps. It's
nothin new and nor does it surprise me. I just thought I'd put it out there that I feel like I'm
livin a crazy dance.
No but really I have been
doin things that are not my norm - okay correction perhaps my norm but now I'm just realizing it.
Like for example I've been
goin to the library and
checkin out books that I have read so many times I've lost count and yet I still keep
bringin them home. I read them all together at one time. There's no point in
readin one and then
pickin the other up-what's the point of
checkin them all out. You know what I'm
sayin? So anyways long story short it was my weekly trip to the library yesterday and I brought home 10 books 2 of which I have finished and 4 of which I'm
readin right now. Why do I do this? I don't know what I even get out of it. Just new found knowledge of some of my fave peeps or moments in history. (I check out biographies and world history
fyi) Which then secures all those
lil random factoids in my head yet again and serves no real purpose except to make me remember that I already knew most of this. See I'm crazy!
Speakin of books I found one that was gives you easy ways of
goin green. It helps you
examine your life and weed out things that can be unhealthy for the
environment. For some odd reason I felt the need to check it out. Peeps let me tell you I can't go any more green than I already am unless I want to live without my car. Technically it just said get rid of one of your cars and
seein as I only have just one I think I'll keep her around.
Okay so maybe I'm not crazy but either way I'm over it now. The weather is amazing out this week! I LOVE it!
OH and here's a recap of Jeane's birthday throw down at
Papadeux. Now it's a tasty place to eat and always has great entertainment if you go on the right day. But it's
crawfish season and
seein as she is a classy southern belle we went for the
crawfish! Okay so not too interested in the
lil buggers honestly. Last year I did want to go but I couldn't bring myself to. Secretly it just didn't sit well with me. But this year is different I got some gall and went. I'm sure classier peeps wouldn't describe the event in such way as I'm about to. They come to you on a huge platter (you can 1-2 lbs at a time) I was
wamin up I had my bib on and I felt prepared and a
lil excited. Then there it was - all those
lil mud bugs
starin at me and I wanted to cry. (p.s. I did for sec) How
embarrassing eh? Why am I even
tellin you all this.
Movin on...the night was fun it ended up
bein not as bad by the end of it all but I think it'll take a good amount of returns to
conquer my fear of those
crawfishies.