Sunday, April 1, 2012

a not so foolish kind of day

To do or not to do an April’s Fool entry? 

Well I have to at least record something right?!?!

We got up earlier than yesterday and made it out on the lake b/4 sunset.  I won’t tell you everything that happened, but we did catch 17, really dad caught them.  I put two in the boat.  I caught the first one and had it on the boat but I thought it was to small so I tossed it back in, afterwards dad proceeded to tell me he thought it was large enough, over ten inches.  On the other hand I liked to refer to it as giving it to the fish gods like we do the first pancake in our house.  Guess the gods were made I gave back their gift and punished me for it. 

I couldn’t keep my hands out of the tropical 7 layer bars when we got home. 

I left dad’s around 4:30 and got home by seven, I did stop and get gas. 

Oh wait I forgot to mention how awful I felt when I got up today.  That stupid sprain was aggravated again and when I woke up I had trouble breathing it hurt so bad!  I had dad rub it for a few moments and decided to tough it out and we head out. 

It hurts again and I’m going to let/have hubby apply some icy hot and pass out now.

Most excited about getting to spend the weekend w my dad.

Thank you for reading this blurb…

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