I like being me.

When i work on Saturday...

I get Thursday and Friday off.

It rocks.

I went to lunch with my MIL Jill and then scavanged for a pair of jeans.

Not black jeans.

Not grey jeans.

Denim. Blue. Jeans.

It was a journey, and i didn't find any.

Apparently when you are almost 6 feet tall, jeans at most standard stores just don't work.

A flood was coming apparently.

I did however wear my glasses the rest of the day, and felt pretty cool.

I feel like i can't wear them to work, because everyone knows i don't wear glasses...

...but for some reason i feel like i'm fooling the outside world...

...and they may question whether they are real or not.

I think i'm insane.

I also took a typing test. 

I felt like I was an above average typer.

Lets just let the numbers speak for themselves. 

I now have a pretty sweet talent i can brag about at dinner parties.

Late at night, i look for more high tops to add to my collection.

I realllly, reallly.....reallllllllllly want these.

 On Saturday i got to go to dinner with my mama.

Just me and her.

It was amazing.

I love getting time with just us.

Just talking about silly things and eating way too many muffins

I love her.

 This might terrify me down the road.

But i had to document these so i could delete them off my phone and not have to scare myself daily.

During conference i took a picture of half of our faces.

Then did the reflection app.

Apparenlty, symmetry in faces doesn't always produce an attractive result.

Duely noted.