Well Jeff is off work for a few days so I thought what better time to share a few…ummm…pictures…cause he won't know I did till he goes back to work…hee!hee!
As you know, or maybe you don't know, but when Jeff and I met in 1983 we were carnies. Yep, he worked at the Haunted House and I worked for Peter Lind and Peter had several Ontario Pork Food booths and I ran one with a couple other girls running the other ones, and we set up at fairs. We traveled around Canada at such events as The Calgary Stampede, Edmonton Klondike Days, Toronto CNE, and every little po-dunk fair in between. So since Jeff worked the rides, he was more of a carnie then me at first. Cause I got to stay in hotels, and he had to sleep in the back of a semi trailer.
and it was love at first
bitesight! (hmmm..now that I think about it, that might be where the whole vampire fetish started)
Now after talking on our breaks for 2 or 3 days and never seeing him without his make up, I invited him to a party, and he said yes…OMG! did I have butterflies in my stomach.
When I got to the party, I saw that he was not as scary as I thought, and kinda cute to boot.
How about that for a "How I Met Your Mother" episode? Well she was frying me up some schnitzel and I mosied on over in my scary face makeup, and it was love…sing along with me….
So I picked up my trifocals today, and that means… I am going to blow chunks all over my keyboard. Everywhere I look it is blurry, except for the computer screen, but I don't want to look out of the corner of my eye, or ugh…and if I look down and move my head, it's like I am on the Stampin' Up! cruise to the Mexican Riviera and we all know how rocky that was. So something has to be different. I called and left a message with my Doc.
I may know part of the problem though. Ya see I got progressive lenses (is that when the trifocals blends? if not that is what I meant) and my lenses are not that big, perhaps I should go back to the glasses I wore in 1987. Look at those babies? My girlfriend Sharon says "what glasses? – I can't see your glasses, cause the windshield is in the way!"
The sad part is, I wore these from 1984 – 1989. What was I thinking? I mean the Doctor where I bought them kept saying "are these for you?" and I was like thinking -well I work outside all day (being a carnie and all) and they would turn into sunglasses, and then maybe people would just think I had aviator sunglasses on and that I did not really NEED glasses. As I sit here with my trifocals on that I can not even SEE OUT OF!!!!
Maybe my cheeks helped me see, do you think? Or maybe my top lip, causing less strain on my eyes….cause those darn glasses took up most of my lower face!!!
So stay tuned to the eyeglass saga, as I can't go on like this…perhaps I need contacts and readers instead, I have no clue, but I could just cry.
Rhonda is coming back over tomorrow though, that will make me smile, and we will put the finishing touches on our Summer Smash Stamping Bash projects. I will post those after the event is over.
So I am gonna sign off for now. Thanks for stopping in!