Val Day Wrap-Up
This is what I got Jimmy:
This is what he got me:
Hey Server! Can you take our picture?
[Thee most awkward positioning ever and that guy in the background
who may be scratching his butt. THANKS.]
Fiiiiine. I'll do it myself. Val Day selfie-ism.
We got home and, yay, my Birchbox came! I got this super color-changing nail polish.
[Sucks that I had already committed to a black and white color scheme for this particular blog
so, you know, you can't see the actual color or anything. It's hot pink, btw.]
Oh. And later than night? There was an earthquake. In SC, close to the GA line. For me, in Decatur, it felt like a couple of elephants moving furniture upstairs and my lamp was shaking a little. There was definitely some butterfly action happening in my belly.
Then I went back to watching Sherlock thinking: I wonder if that was an earthquake.
I should look that up later.
Then about 20 minutes later I get a panic text from a friend in SC.
[Nothing to show for this little rumble so I'm reenacting what
my face probably looked like when it happened.]