Well, I’m going camping this weekend. Why? Oh I don’t know why, it’s only the weekend before my birthday so let’s do what Michael wants to do. Right?!
|Camping trip a few months back. Be prepared for some really great pics on instagram like above this weekend.|
I’ll admit it, I’m actually excited to go. Get away from Dallas. Eat smore’s. A nap will occur. Watch the boys fish and the dogs play. I’ll read a book and go for a hike, as I won’t even think about putting on an ounce of makeup.
But still, it will be cold. It’s also supposed to rain. Apparently Michael thinks I’m resilient to this. But maybe I am. A few years ago we happened to go camping on the coldest day of the year in Texas. My feet were literally never warm. However, there is some good news in all of this.
I’ve always been concerned in putting the least amount of effort possible when getting dressed. Asking the question “do I have to shave my legs for this?” gives insight into how your evening might go. You probably will have to show your actual leg skin (which apparently right now mine is in a contest to be the palest, and I’m winning) wear something fancy and act put together. Something I want to avoid altogether if I can.