Words: whatever they are, they are written with a tangy Wisconsin accent
Caffeine: morning cup
Evil Calories: let us not relive the last four days, shall we
Reality TV: suspended due to NaNoWriMo (yeah, right)
We went to Wisconsin. We did everything you're supposed to do in Wisconsin.
We ate these:
Cheese curds. The real ones that squeak with joy when you bite in to them.
We drank this:
which tasted a little like bland sock fuzz.
And we did this:
...and I realized that I still suck the moose at bowling. My three year old beat me. I'm not kidding...look (he's "Z"):
We also played 500,000,000,000 games of pool in my aunt's "rec room". Yes. Wood paneling and all. And no Wisconsin bathroom would be complete without a creepy perfume duck (which my cousin Krissy and I immediately took on rec room tour):
Am home now. Feel as if body is made completely of cheap beer and squeaky cheese. Have sudden strange urge to watch football and get spiral perm. Will say more interesting things later...