This photo was taken at the beach in Charleston, South Carolina last July when we went to see our friends Jon and Kat. I haven’t been to the beach since and my bones are aching for the ocean. Jake says maybe we can go tomorrow, and I say “Squeeeeeeeel”. He has to run 9 miles in the morning, and I have to run however many miles I feel like because the only rule I follow is there are no rules, and then we of course have a Pippynugget that is not just going to squeeze herself, so we’ll try and figure a time to go beaching. I’m achin’, y’all! Achin’!
Speaking of Pippynuggets, I saw her yesterday. In the middle of the week. I just up and drove to Westchester when I should have been at work (they gave me the morning off). She slept the whole time as a result of displaying much naughtiness and lack of sleeping for the entire night nurse’s shift.
Another speaking of…Jake and I are planning on seeing Jon and Kat next weekend in DC! We hope it works out. Kat and I sort of have a non-formal agreement that when we hang out we will always work dancing funny into the mix.
Smell ya later.
I almost forgot! Jake is selling a bunch of stuff on his Mag page. Go over if you want a piece.