first night. just arrived. cowboy hat and bikini top = perfectly appropriate desert camping gear. good thing we weren't real camping.
this rock looked like a butt!
it's cold out. we are drunk and cracked out on marshmallows.
forgot sugar for the caffeinated morning beverages so i am trying to shake the sugar off a leftover peep from the 'peep show' that we did over the fire the night before. shames.
like i said... bikini top, good. that guy? my boss. best boss ever.
i'm so tiny!
i sat there for what felt like 9 hours trying to get the balls to jump off that. it doesn't look far, but it was a loooong way down on either side of that rock.
windy car ride home. feeling very tired, cut up, bruised, and AWESOME.
and, sticking with a theme... some pictures of my sweet lil cat ramona. one of them... maybe?.. nsfw? but probably. the other probably not for the faint of heart (she needed stitches)
there are so many jokes that can be made here, i don't even know where to begin. no, ok, i do. i am wearing muppet show underpants.
my cat is such a badass! stitches to the neck and a total champ about it! plus it kind of makes her look like a zombie. she's all better now.