Tuesday, July 14, 2009

the churning...

this week...the inside of my stomach kind of feels like this picture looks. I took it just miles from my house at Shoshone Falls when Doug's parents were visiting last week.
Now, go with me for a minute as you imagine someone dropping a really big log across the river just north of this...stopping all the flow of water. (yeah, it would take a SERIOUSLY large log) but regardless...

Silence.
Sans Tumoult.
Churn-less.
That's what I'm banking on the inside of my stomach feeling like end of next week.

Girl's Camp: I love ya. But seriously... I'm ABOUT over you for this year.

August of Kerrianne: you're on deck.

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