Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Can't Think

I'm sorry, y'all, I have just had a very hectic couple of days. After a frantic phone call at almost midnight the other night from my hubby's parents we have been in a flurry of packing and traveling. So, since I can't really seem to organize my thoughts, y'all get a blogthing today.




You Are a Dipped Cone



You are dramatic, deep, and even demanding.

If you're going to do dessert, you're going to go all out with something super rich.



People might be surprised to know that you worry about how you're perceived.

You've got an image to keep up, and you don't ever want to appear weak.



That's actually kind of funny... I honestly don't care that much about what other people think of me, but I think the rest is pretty accurate. Hope everyone has a great Tuesday.

2 comments:

Catherine Bybee said...

Midnight phone calls suck... They are never good.

Kealie Shay said...

Nope, they rarely are. When the phone rang we at first figured it was a wrong number... then we saw the area code. Yeah, midnight phone calls are rarely good.