...Galveston Island. Where I might be falling in love. With a location, not a person. Settle down.
This Easter weekend is turning out to be fantabulous. Yesterday, Surfside beach. Where I applied sunscreen and fried anyway, except for four perfectly white little dots on my left shoulder blade. Rock on.
From Surfside, I took the only partially reconstructed Bluewater Highway into G-town. A little Trivial Pursuit, a little live acoustic, and then I completely conked out when they started Back to the Future.
This morning, I've already planned out dinner, gone for a run, played with the puppyand showered. Now to put myself together, and I think in a bit Luke and I are grabbing lunch before he heads to Waco and the rest of the kids come back/in.
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