Sunday, March 22, 2009

We Will Get Sick and Choke Ourselves With Laughter

Tonight I'm mixing the Saturday Scavenger Hunt with my normal Sunday photo post. It makes it so easy when Tara at Eclectic Spaghetti chose the word Shenanigans.

As you may recall, I had a wonderful three day weekend. Of course, I spent most of it with a sick 15 year old, and now I have a little cold myself. Don't worry, I finally got some Zicam and I'm fighting it tooth and nail, but my brain is kind of sludgy, so here are some photos and not much else.

So, on Saturday night, the shenanigans began in earnest when my friend K. texted me and asked me to come to her house before we went downtown. Her boyfriend A. was out on a crazy fun bike ride with his best friend and they met us at the Dublin later on.

The shenanigans didn't stop there. My favorite hot crazy friends showed up wearing wigs. Yeah, wigs. How fun is that?

By the end of the night, I was asked to do after hours, but I was super exhausted. I found out the next day that I was catching Stinky's cold...Again. So, I did a lot of sleeping on Sunday. I guess shenanigans can't go on forever, can they?

8 comments:

Ananda girl said...

Glad you were able to have a good time before it got the best of you. You have my empathy and sympathy.
(sniffle) Get as much rest as you can. Wigs! ha. Fun friends.

Susan said...

I think all that matters is the quality of them while they lasted.

Brando said...

Those last two photos are particularly awesome. Love the camera angles.

laura b. said...

Now those are what I call shenanigans! Looks like mucho fun. And I hope this cold doesn't take hold...be strong!

Not Fainthearted said...

Sounds like a great weekend. Love the pics.

Hi! BTW

booda baby said...

I think you excel at shenanigans. Maybe you could give lessons. I'm trying to get better.

Churlita said...

Ananda,

Thanks. The Zicam really works.

Susan,

Exactly. I seem to always have shenanigans of the highest quality. I'm just lucky that way.

Brando.

The second to the last is my favorite. It's the angle and the discarded wig on the table that does it for me.

LauraB.,

I'm trying, and snorting the Zicam. It seems to be doing its thing.

Booda Baby,

I wish I could teach them. I'm sure I already have my Phd in shenanigans.

Churlita said...

Not,

Good to hear from you again. It sounds like you are busy in the best way.