I wish I could say my own 'personal" treasure was founded this weekend.
but it wasn't so moving on.
I had an AMAZING Blate with fellow blogger Kenzie she is so fricken sweet and made me feel like a fricken giant! but I swear I am not as tall as I look.
Thanks for making me look so beefed up Kenzie!!
See!!! I look huge!!! like Godzilla and I am just storming around the puget sound knocking over buildings, breathing fire over everything, and well....you get the point.
Kenzie and her wonderful boyfriend introduced me to 'geocaching'
Geocaching is an outdoor recreational activity in which the participants use a Global Positioning System (GPS) receiver or mobile device and other navigational techniques to hide and seek containers, called "geocaches" or "caches", anywhere in the world.
Seriously...this was SO MUCH FUN!! I felt like a real life explorer!! give me some knickerbockers and a telescope, I am a modern f$%^ing Christopher Columbus...
We found 3 in the area of piers around Red Robin, the first one was a micro 'geocache' it was this teensy little magnet thingy stuck under a random table that overlooked the sound with the piece of paper that you write your geocache name inside and place it back.
Then I had to embarrass myself by groping the sh!t out of a seagull, I had a couple of bloakes walk by asking me if the damn bird was a boy or a girl...or maybe what it was having??
Oh I think he liked it...
Then the mighty octopussy was on our list.
oh sorry about the type..octopus. Damn fingers!
he was a fiesty one!
but we made it out alive with another geocache to my list. I have yet to keep finding more, but I am going to be an excellent geocacher!! You're going to be so jealous of my geocaching skills it will be unreal!!
Either way, Kenzie and I had an amazing time together, we fed the homeless after our explorer adventures!
She is a positively divine sweetheart! If you aren't following her! you best be now!
I would have gone on more about what I did Saturday...but I somehow had a hormone overload with that damn nuvaring and I was incapable of doing anything besides listening to my dad's jokes about the movie, The Ring and how that girl climbs out of the television and if when I start the ring, if that was going to happen...
thanks Dad for always making me smile, even when you are being gross.
Don't even tell me you bitches didn't smirk a bit thinking about some long hair freak climbing...
I won't go any further
Tomorrow I will be asking for boyfriend applications.