Showing posts with label #KJMeetARodg. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #KJMeetARodg. Show all posts

Thursday, August 13, 2015

Sassy Pants

Oh, I’m feeling awesome and sassy as hell today. I slept for 9 hours. NINE hours. Straight.  No getting up to pee. Just Sweet, sweet continuous sleep. I had a few errands to run, so today was my first test run at doing my new badass hair. I don’t think I did too badly, but I could use some practice still. I’d like it to be a little wilder a la Kristen Stewart. I’ll just be needing the lil smister to teach me this weekend. I’m really digging my new sassy lip color too.

My errand running today went off without a hitch [unlike yesterday]. I got a few items at a bead store to make a necklace that I saw on Etsy [listed for $25]. I looked in my craft room and found that I had 90% of the items needed to make it and bought the rest for $4. I win. :)

I also had to go to JoAnn to get some fabric for my mom and sister to make me some headbands/head wraps for after the #bigAssBrainSurgery. It was the most blissful Joann experience of my life – hardly anyone there, found exactly what I wanted, it was all on sale, I only waited in the cutting line for 5 minutes … and then I used four coupons at the checkout.

That is a craft errand FTW.

I made a stop at the chiropractor, as well. I know that since I'll be laying in a hospital bed for at least 5 days, i needed to get my lower back/hips in a happy place. I only had one neck vertebrae out of place, though, so I opted to play it safe and just let my neck be for now. [Neurology gave me the okay to have this done before surgery.]

And then I had a lovely starbucks iced latte with coconut milk on the way home.

Oh yes, it’s been a good day. I’ve got my sassiest pants on. I get to see my book club ladies, And my ARodg and the Packers will be on TV tonight.

Fight like hell.

Sunday, August 9, 2015

Packers

In Wisconsin, the Packers are a kind of religion, where Packers jerseys are perfectly acceptable Sunday morning church service attire. I was raised staunchly in the ways of the Cheesehead.

For the past couple years, a few girlfriends and I have been using one of the girl's season tickets to attend the Monday night game at Lambeau.

This year we are planning to make our diehard, girls-only trip for the September 28th game against the Kansas City Chiefs. And this year, I will be a month and 10 days post craniotomy surgery for the bitch tumor removal on game day. I will likely have also started treatment at this point (treatment TBD).

Come hell or high water, this Cheesehead will be at Lambeau, bangin' on the drums, and cheering for our Green Bay Jesus ARodg and team.

I find it no coincidence that #12 and I share the same sports/lucky number.

I bleed Badger Red and have a Cheesehead.

Go Pack Go!

Fight like hell.