I suppose I have always wanted the outline of my husbands body all over my stomach…
now I get it.
Unfortunately, Shawn thought it would be rude if I snapped a shot of the couples we saw in action {he has tact or something weird like that}.
Side note: I don’t recommend searching google images for this either, you may see a little more than a couple laying out, just fyi folks.
It happened..and she looked much cuter too. Darn three year old with no stretch marks and cellulite. Who does she think she is flaunting her perfect little body anyways?
3. Number 7. Really? Common sense should tell you that if you have swamp water coming out of your booty, you might not want to risk swimming & leaving a brown stream behind you. I’m guessing that would be a wee bit more embarrassing than the water changing a light shade of green because of the little tinkle you let out.
Stellar idea I know.
However, I failed to have any undergarments on under my skin tight tank. So, conveniently when the gentleman came to deliver my slice of heaven, my husband was outside.
What do I do? Open the door while hiding behind it like a scared little duck and shouting “Hi..sorry, I uhhh, ummm..SHAWN CAN YOU COME GET THIS??!!” That poor room service guy turned completely around facing the opposite way of our room until Shawn got to the door. Shawn tried to tell him “Its okay, she isn’t in that bad of shape..” as I proceed to blurt out “I just don’t have a….” and he left.
Worse yet, I was stuck in an elevator with him the very next day.
I failed to bring up the night before. I’d rather leave him with every obscene thought he had drumming up in his head as to why I couldn’t come face to face with him the night before.
Wanna meet the culprit?
Sitting at dinner in the airport: Me “I wonder if there are idiots who spend too long at restaurants in here and miss their flight? Shawn “Oh..I am sure there are.”
Exit to walk to our gate, I stop at a random screen that shows all flights and notice that our flight is scheduled to leave the ground at 7 pm (look at watch, 6:50 pm)
Both us take off in a mad sprint with 30 pounds draped around each of our shoulders for what seemed to be over a mile.
Out of breath, we make it to the gate as I proceed to somehow get out of my mouth
“Is it too late for us to board that plane??!”
Delta woman points to the screen: It is delayed for at least another hour.
Laugh it up all you “on-time” bystanders.
When is the last time you ran a mile with 30 pounds on each of your shoulders? Suckers 🙂
Come back tomorrow for the awesomes pleeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaase.
Mmmm Hmmm….I just begged you to.
Am I lame or really just that lame?
Don’t answer that.
Founder and creator of LIY, Erin turned her dream of a hobby blog into a full-time career which she now runs alongside the LIY team! When not in front of her computer screen [with a La Croix or wine in hand] or in front of a mirror taking mirror selfies, you can find Erin spending time on the water, cuddled up with her two pups and husband most likely watching the latest Shark Tank episode, or getting lost in an easy beach read.