I went to Edo since it seemed like a healthy choice, and was close to the dollar store to buy my wrapping paper. I asked for my food to go, just in case I couldn't eat it all (this is something I do all the time lately), and of course I got a tuna roll to go with my teryaki chicken! This is the first time ever that I have eaten somewhere (other than my vehicle and home) by myself, and it was kind of liberating! There was an older lady eating by herself on the other side of the restaurant while reading a book; it's funny how technology has changed, since I was on my cell Facebooking!Justin phoned while I was was there, we talked about random stuff for a bit, then he asked where I was. When I said eating supper at Edo, immediately he asked if I was alone, and found it odd for me to be doing this. (I did take this photo with my phone, didn't want strangers thinking I was weird: she's eating alone, and she took a photo of her meal!)
I then went to the dollar store to by the gift bags and tissue paper. I brought my card in, since I wanted it to match the bags, and had a hard time picking some out that I liked. I finally found some gold ones that I thought at least matched her colours (gold, orange, teal/aqua, black, and a sandy beige). When I got out to the Blazer to wrap it all up, two of my boxes were too wide, and didn't fit. Back into the store I went. I picked up another couple bags that were the same gold pattern, and thought I was set. Those same two boxes were still to wide for these new gift bags. Then I thought about wrapping them up with the tissue paper that I had. Back into the store to buy some tape. I told the guy at the till I hoped this would be the last time I was in! My gifts were wrapped, but not looking so pretty, but in one of my trips into the store I had bought some pretty bows - I slapped them onto the boxes, and called it good.I got lost getting to Grandma Betsy's house, and had to make an emergency call to Nicole to help me out. She stood outside, guided my way, and waited for me to get there. As I was walking up to the house, with two boxes and a bag in my arms, I told her that I was blamming the wrapping job on Justin if anyone asked! As we were walking down the stairs into the basement, Nicole said Amanda was surprised that I hadn't asked for a ride. What? Amanda's here!? I didn't know she was coming, or I would have asked her for a ride!
I coined myself the "Brittany paparazzi," and got on picture taking duty. (Thank you Britt and Chels for all the pictures I have from my bridal shower!) Can you guess which of the presents is mine?
Which is the EXACT same expression as this one from August long weekend camping trip of 2009 with Lincoln and Amanda (well, maybe not quite as much extreme happiness!):
A few photos to illustrate some of the craziness she mentioned, starting with how excited I get with games - even just seeing the box! She gave me Twister (along with so much more) for my staggette June 25, 2010. I'm thinking you can tell by my expression just what this gift meant to me!
This is the famous (infamous?) pickle dance. I know I'm the creator of this dance, but I seriously do not understand or remember my reasoning for making it! Maybe it was just my love for that deliscious pickled cucumber!
Miss Brittany is the creator of drink club, and seriously it is a fabulous idea. Except for when the drink is horrible. This one for instance was May long weekend in 2009, and we couldn't make one liquid float on the other liquid, even after a call to our cousin Tanya the bartender. I remember sitting out on the deck, passing the glass around, telling everyone how yummy it was. This drink was never made again. Then there was that other drink, the one we made with a substitution of lemon juice, which went horribly wrong as well; it left us crying and drooling on the floor of our old trailer. Apparenlty after which I made an announcement that the incident had to make it into her toast to the bride, which of course she could not leave out!
I am here to tell you though, even though this girl is the most beautiful person I know (both inside and out), she's got her moments of craziness also. I mean, some of mine would have to rub off onto her with the amount we hang out together! For instance, the first time that I met Sheldon (they came down to visit us May 25, 2008), she blow-dried her hair outside since it was too hot for her in the bathroom.
When trying on options for bridesmaid dresses, she left on her funky socks (and bra) one an ABC weekend trip in early 2009.
And... umm, that is about all the dirt I could find on her! Most of our other shinanigans is basically my doing, not done on her instigation.

