Monday, September 1, 2008

U is for Unbelievable Headache and Unadulterated Documentation

Hello. I currently write to you with an awesome headache. I think I might die. I'm not sure. I'm not a medical doctor and I don't play one on TV, so I don't really have the qualifications to diagnose this, but I think I'm dying. Or have a tumor. Or something else horrible. My head hurts. It's really radiating from the back of my neck forward. I've taken 5 Advil in about 4 1/2 hours and it's still here. I guess I'll take some more when I go to bed. Wish me luck. I'll miss you all.

In other news, today we went on another picnic. I made Honey Mustard Chicken Wings (which may or may not kill us - cooking meat is hard, don't judge), Deviled Eggs, Carrot and Celery Sticks with Low Fat Ranch Dip and some blueberries and strawberries with Reddi Whip (Fat Free- not worth it, not that good, too sweet to make up for the loss of fat I guess). We walked to the park near our house because one of us stayed up really late and didn't get up until late. The other one got up early, prepared a bunch of picnic food, did 3 loads of laundry, watched a bunch of dishes, ran the dishwasher and put away all the clothes. Guess which one did which.

Anyway, I need to go lay down, so here are some pictures from our day. Love us. You know you do. We're super cute. We can't help it.


This is Zach carrying our picnic basket (courtesy of Sara) to the park.

This is Zach eating some wings. It turns out I can't remember things like, "take a picture of the food before we eat it so it looks nice."


This is another view. We had a nice picnic.

This is the Asian man that we ate lunch with. He was sitting at the only table left. It was under a tree and was the only choice, so we sat down. I assumed (erroneously) that he'd leave. But he outlasted us. He was still sitting there when we left. Apparently, he really likes sitting in the park.

That's me with dessert. It was berries with Reddi Whip. I put extra Reddi Whip on there. As you can tell from the picture, I don't really want to finish it. But damned if I didn't.

Until we meet again.

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