We were driving home from Ma and Pa's on Easter (I don't really call them Ma and Pa in real life, but it seemed like a good idea here) when we saw this balloon landing in Hawarden:
And of course I wanted to get in the balloon and float float float away from here, away from this semester. I am homesick for mountains lately. And trees. And springtime flowers. And it is Saturday, but I am already dreading Monday and sitting for two hours of torture in that mind-numbing, outdated, ridiculous Bibliography class. What would be worse: two torturous hours in that class, or getting some moles removed?
What can you tell me about getting moles removed? What is it like? Does it hurt?
Here, let's lighten up this post with a cute picture. We had the Bakkers over last weekend for supper and some bourbon (floats). They're all cute people in that family, but here's the cutest one in the bunch:
(the guy holding the cutest one is also pretty cute, I think)
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2 comments:
Hey! We have mountains and spring time complete with flowers! Come visit! I know that you probably can't, but it's a nice thought, right? Hang in there, it must be almost done. (here we have two and a half more months.)
Mmmm . . . mole removal eh? It doesn't hurt! As long as they local freezing is effective :).
You should come for a visit. The balmy weather here and gorgeous scenery is therapeutic.
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