Granted we're not teenagers anymore, but we still enjoy the thrill of a few of the roller coasters in the park. Oddly enough, I'm not a huge fan of butterflies in my stomach as I entrust my life to a hunk of metal screaming down a 15 story drop at 75 mph, but I braved a few of the more mild rides. Actually, the biggest thing we had to brave that day was the heat! It reached at least 100F during the hottest part of the day, but luckily we were both acclimated due to our evening time runs. Neither one of us got burned either. My only real complaint that day was the fact that I had just gotten my first ever steroid injection in my shoulder and yowzers did I have crazy injection site pain. Travis could actually SEE a bump on my upper trap. Four days later, and it's finally starting to go away. I'm hoping for some relief here soon! 

Anyone who knows me knows that I am a grammar freak. Sure, every now and then I throw in some quirky grammatically-incorrect phrases in my posts, but that's just to keep my blog light and fun. I'm sure you all know what's wrong with this poster board. "Funner" is not a word, and it bothers me when large corporations throw this kind of stuff out there. Like our society isn't becoming dumb enough on it's own...
Even after twelve years together, my hubby still makes my heart go pitter-patter. He's the most handsome, most thoughtful man I know. That's good considering I'm stuck with him till death do us part! LOL :) 


A quick update on "The Isabel" - she's doing really well. She is talking up a storm and sleeping comfortably up on my bed, so I know she's recovering nicely. Her incision looks good, and surprisingly enough, she hasn't licked it once. I'm still waiting for the biopsy results, but I'm trying to think positively.
Lastly, I completely forgot to post this picture I took with Taylor Van Bruggen the other weekend at her house. Please excuse our hair - it was raining and the humidity had all but taken every single curl out of my newly cut locks, and poor Taylor's hair was much "poofier" earlier in the morning.

Taylor was so sweet, but what surprised me the most is how incredibly tall she is! She's actually hunching over significantly in this photo so that we wouldn't look too odd. I think she has to be at least six feet tall (I'm only 5'4").
That's about all I have for you! I'm waiting on a fun new storage solution to arrive, and once that happens, not only will I do a video tour of my room, but I'll also share my new creative endeavor with all of you. Let's hope this unit comes soon.
I distressed the tags using the distress techniques I've been learning from 
I was also in a picture taking mood that day, so just for fun, here is Sedona lounging outside just before it reached 100F degrees.
This next picture was a seriously lucky shot. I was taking pictures of Isabel sitting all cute on the window sill , so I was already in place when she yawned really big.
Speaking of the cutest kitty ever, Isabel finally had her surgery done yesterday evening. What a day. What a very, very long day. We went in for her appointment at 7:30 am. Dr. J and I decided that the best route to take at this point would be surgery since the needle aspirate that he did last week came back inconclusive. I left her with him and came home.




I was wondering why the box was so heavy! This owl is actually a painted rock! Her grandma knows how much I love owls, and when she saw this gem, she picked it up just for me. How sweet is that? I'll be making a thank you card for her soon.
Each set is also marked with a colored star or a heart. Here's how I broke down my categories:
My gold star is still available for use as a category. For the heart sticker, I used my SU three heart punch and my mini xyron runner to create my own sticker. I'm still on the lookout for a cute pumpkin sticker so I can add those to my Halloween stamp sets.

I snapped these photos in the back yard as the sun was setting, and I'm very pleased with the way they turned out. As for my hair, I chopped off a good six inches. It was LONG!
Here's the happy couple saying their vows. The officiant was really quite funny, but I wasn't fond of the fact that he did not stand right in the middle of the the couple. I have no idea why he stood off to the left that way. Oh well!
My friend also became a step-mom that day! This picture shows the joining of the entire family.
And finally, here's the happy couple, all smiles.
The reception took place in a large tent, and although you can see if was a beautiful day, it was rather chilly in there. I guess that's a good thing seeing as how this elegant cake was sitting in there for hours.
A very special part of the evening was not only celebrating the happy couple, but also remembering both of their moms who passed away from breast cancer. These pink bracelets tied with a note greeted us at our seats.
Congratulations, you two!
That's it for now! My afternoon is once again filled with errands to run and a meeting this evening. I was hoping to some how squeeze my run in before my meeting, but I doubt that will happen with all the places I need to go before I leave tonight. Bummer. I'm not feeling too guilty, though, seeing as how I've been faithful to my exercise routine for weeks now. I'll pick it back up tomorrow. Have a fabulous day!

Once finished, I put the announcements in a bag that I had decorated for her. I'd love to show you the whole bag, but I'm having some issues with the picture, so for now, here's a close up shot showing the purple Stickles I used for the elephants' eyes and the handmade tag I created.
Now I have three critters on five different medicines three times a day for the next two weeks. That's a total of ten doses a day. It's exhausting, and today I have a headache. The only escape I seem to get from everything is when I go for my run. I'm now in the middle of my eighth week, and I continue to push myself every day. Even on days when I'm tired and defeated, I still get out there and do my best. Last week, I hit a milestone. In order to understand that milestone, you have to understand my run.
I snapped this picture yesterday on the way home from the vet office. If you follow the road all the way up, you'll see a spot way off in the distance where the road makes a fairly dramatic uphill grade right into those gorgeous hills. See it? That's the hill I run up every evening, and it took me a full seven weeks to be able to run that hill all the way without stopping. I'm darn proud of that fact. Running down the hill, of course, is considerably easier, and I've been doing that consistently for many weeks. Now I can say that I run the entire route without stopping, and I could go further if I wanted to, but since I have a whole other workout to do at home, I just stop at the end of the two miles. 
Yes, that's blood, and yes, it was everywhere. It looked like a scene out of some seriously sick horror movie, and standing right there on his blankie looking up at me was Poker, crying. Both he and Keno were covered in blood. What on earth happened? My mind was racing. My heart was pounding. I picked him up and looked him up and down and finally found the source of the blood - his paw.
See that bloody toe there? That small little toe was the cause of all of that blood. I immediately went to the sink to wash it out and see if I could stop the bleeding. Poker is such a good little guy. As long as I let him have some treats, he let me look at his paw and clean it out. With a little help, I was even able to bandage it up.
Shockingly, he hasn't managed to get that bandage off his leg yet. I taped it to his fur, so that's probably what's keeping it in place, but I can tell you he's not a happy camper. I can tell he hurts, and it pains me to see any of my little ones in any kind of discomfort. We spent some quality time together on the couch earlier. He just wanted his mama. We have a vet appointment this afternoon to make sure he gets proper treatment to prevent infection. I'm becoming quite the regular at the vet office these days.
I took her back to the vet on Monday unexpectedly. She had been throwing up and having diarrhea for the past week, so when I called the vet office on Monday to let them know of her new symptoms, Dr. J wanted to see her right away. So off we went. And there we sat...for two and a half hours. Luckily, the staff knows me and my critters and how much I love them and care for them, and they were able to give me a discount (thank heavens because I can assure you I'm not made of money!). Her x-rays revealed that her chest infection is clearing up nicely, but there was still some cloudiness that precluded any surgery at this time. So, Dr. J put her on a new antibiotic that I have to give to her once a day for the next two weeks. This antibiotic comes in the form of a sub-q injection. I don't mind giving my little ones shots. I've been doing that for years, but Isabel doesn't seem to be very happy with the idea. Monday night wasn't too bad since I caught her off guard, but last night was more challenging since she's getting wise to me. Oral meds are not an option for Isabel. She's sweet as can be until you come after her with a piller. That's my life right now in a nutshell, and that's not even the half of it. The good news is that I'm still running and hitting new and exciting milestones every week. I'm going to do a post on that hopefully tomorrow, barring any unforeseen toe-nail ripping. I also have a fun and creative new endeavor that I'm working on that I hope to share with you all this week.