Rhyme for the Time.

I've neglected my blog... but for good reason.

I have been...

Boating in the Ozarks,

A bachelorette party in Minneapolis,

Watched fireworks in Kansas City,

Drove to Chicago to see my sissy!

I have been mountain biking,

I have been mountain climbing,

I have seen a male stripper... 

Oh how I wish I was lying...

I have played a lot of sports,
Like kickball in Chicago,

Beer pong in Kansas City,

... Des Moines and Colorado

I have canoed on a river,

Layed out by the pool,

Became tearful at weddings,

And danced like a fool.

This summer has been an adventure,

For that I am sure,

I even got a black eye,

From a really tall guy.

It's only a matter of time,

Until my fun will end,

School is on it's way here,

This fill me with great fear. 

But summer is not over yet,

There is more fun to be had,

I'm getting on a plane tomorrow,

And headed for ORLANDO!!!!

Bachelorette Parties

Kiley

Angela

Anne

Boating in the Ozarks...

Chicago, Ill.

Crested Butte, Colorado

On our way up the mountain... snow... in July!

We were so high up (given the elevation at ground level was 19,000+) 

I actually became strangely affected by the altitude. 

I thought I was going to throw up over the side of the mountain, I was shaking, and became weirdly emotional... I can't explain it. It was weird.

Brad: "Why are you crying?"

Me: "I don't know... I can't stop"

Brad: "oh geez... again?"  Roles eyes.

The Black Eye

I'm sure you are all wondering how a grown adult gets a black eye? Or you're thinking my BF did it. But it was a frying pan. That's right. A frying pan hit me in the face. A HUGE frying pan fell from the ceiling of stephanie's apartment and hit me straight in the face.

I totally pulled it off though... don't worry.

However, Brad sure did get some dirty looks over the past 2 weeks. Yes, I still have a black eye... two weeks later. But I've learned to work what the pan gave me!!!

I will leave you with a candid Stephanie captured. It appears as though I'm meditating and the Lord is beaming down on me. Although the Lord may be beaming down on me, I actually just got done with a steep hike and was enjoying an ice cold Budwiser.

Hard. Ass.

Hunk Day!!

It's already Wednesday... and I haven't even been to work this week! Nonetheless, it's Hunk Day. Time for your Hunk Day Hunk. 

This hunk might appear to be a biased choice, however, it only seems fair. He is smart, has great hair, handsome, sweet, can grow a goatee in less than 3 days (unfortunately...) he's clever, kind, rides motorcycles, plays guitar, sings like a... well, not so much a singer but you get my drift. He was my partner in crime this weekend on our Motorcycle Adventure for the 4th of July. Anyone guess who it is?

He rides a Harley...

He is masculine and strong...

He is sly and cool...

Lastly, he loves corny pictures... 

My BF,
 Dr. Hottie 
Brad!!!!
(Brad may or may not have requested this title)

 Fireworks in the background... definitely corny, but seriously how cute is this picture? (just try to ignore the new addition to his face, "the goat.") Any of you that know me knows I might be just a little itty bitty bit corny! Considering we were partying like it was our 21st birthday... photo turned out nicely! 

Sorry for cutting this post short... I've got a TON of pictures from our trip to put up! Coming VERY soon!! Unfortunately I'm taking a summer class for school and it's keeping me annoyingly busy