I know, I know. It's been a while, but it's so nice and cozy in my cave...and that's where a girl hermit likes to be. And this way, my title as Queen of Procrastinators is safe!!! (for a while)

So, this is what Connie did for Labor day. (Yep....Labor Day)
She got all sentimental about finding 'the right one,' (whatever the hell that means) and got all weepy about stupid stuff that doesn't even matter. BUT, we've all been there before.....and what's the best approach for handling life's little challenges? (all together now) BEER!!!!!! So we put a couple of pints in her and she was as good as new! (Don't worry, I took the keys) Look at her now! We even ran into wild fella named Chuck Taylor (turns out he wasn't the right one), and got Connie to let down her laces. Sure, we all had our tongues hanging out the next day....but what memories! This just corroborates Ben's theory: "Beer is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy."