Forrealz. Spending the night at that campground was the most miserable experience of my life. Okay, maybe I'm being a leetle overdramatic. And maybe my miserable experience might have been a touch exaggerated by the fact that I had a couple of vodka treats, stayed up until about 1:00am, and was woken by some kind of God-awful horn at 6:00am. Awful, I tell ya. Pictures are coming soon, I promise!
My next adventure was to take place this weekend at Edisto Beach. Alas, it was not meant to be. I won't bore you with the details, although I'm sure you would love to hear the dirty saga involving jail, house arrest, and nail-biting drama. I guess J and I will be spending the weekend at home. I can't remember the last time I was able to say that.
J is a complete workaholic. Not in a bad way, but he feels like he has to keep busy around the house all.the.time. Things certainly are taken care of around there, though! However, it makes me feel a bit guilty/lazy when I want to relax and enjoy the weekend. Yes dear, I know these things don't take care of themselves. At least he has promised me sushi and a movie Saturday night. Yay!
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Yay for sushi on Saturday!!! I hope you have fun!
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