Moving on. This week I busted it and I don't think I have ever worked as hard as I did this past week. I had a little encouragement. If I finished all my appraisals I could head back out to Bailey Island on Thurs evening. Well you know I couldn't pass it up. The only bad thing is-now dad knows I can do it. I don't want him getting the wrong idea. Anyways, I made it back out to Edisto. Once again, as soon as I got on the Dawhoo bridge I felt so good. So So So happy to be back out there. Plus the Dupre's rock it. On Friday I must have sat in a float with a beer for about 3 hours. GLORIOUS. Plus there was tomato pie. Oh and midnight golf cart rides always add a little fun to the mix. And school of rock. Nough said. I really can't describe how fun it is out there. You will just have to see for yourself my friends.
So I realized we are about 3 months out from the Simon-Hensley wedding extraveganza. The Betty Bridesmaid regime is about to begin. Betty has been on a vacation. Got a good tan going though...And while talking this weekend I realized I need to learn a few things about the real world. Like dry-cleaning. Never done it. Shawn informed me that I should probably get my bridesmaid dress dry cleaned instead of washing it myself. Good idea. You know, just learning some of the basics. We've got a lot of work to do. I mean being #1 bridesmaid is serious work. Shake and Bake baby. I'm thinking I should learn a special dance for the big day? I'm just hoping the bridal anxietyness surpasses me this go around....ha. It's ok. I secretly like my bridesmaiden tribulations. Makes for a good story. Plus I haven't been to the alteration shop in a while and they are probably really missing me by now. Alright. I am on the hunt for some wilderness gear.
Oh and Phil Wickam's "Divine Romance" is pretty stellar. It's definitely getting over played in my car. I love it. Oh. And who knows who Warren Zevon is? Ha.
Love ya longtime,
Maybe one of my fav pics this summer:
This pretty much describes Hamlin in a nutshell. Love it.