It’s a sad day in the land of coconuts. Krishelle, or as we like to call her now that she is an island girl, “K-Shell” is leaving us tonight. I can’t believe two weeks have already gone by. One time when I was twelve I had to go to Camp Steiner for an entire week with the Boy Scouts and it felt like an entire decade. Actually, in a way, I feel like my soul is still at that camp, being forced to jump into icy waters and not die of sadness. I wish Krishelle’s visit had been like that. Not the jumping into icy water or sadness or scouting parts but the part about it feeling like a whole decade.
Well, at least we had some fun while she was here. Happy trails, K-Shell.
And now, your pictures and distractions:
Crap to distract you from whatever you're supposed to be doing:
50 Shades of Chicken. Thanks, Mandy.
Squatty Potty. Thanks, Mandy.
Moew-or. Thanks Emily.
In memory of our childhoods and in honor of Pioneer Day this week (don't worry--it's a Mormon thing), Oregon Trail! Thanks, Susan.
Character Snuggie. More or less. Thanks, Carrie.
And why not a little something on the dream cat wedding? Thanks, Risaha.
An update on the world of Prancercise. Thanks, Laureen.
~It Just Gets Stranger