Bring It On, Baby!

This morning, I have watched some VH1, two episodes of Family Feud, took a shower, and watched a couple games on The Price Is Right. Then I decided to go ahead and get my stuff out of the van.

OK, more appropriately, I decided to get all the stuff that isn't Grandma's out of the van.

It's taking several trips. I'm hot, so I decided to wait a little bit before I went out again. The hair behind my ears is wet from sweat. When I got out of the van the last time, sweat just dripped off my forehead.

Gross.

Maybe I should've waited to take the shower after I got the stuff out of the van.

Speaking of getting stuff out...

As we went along, Grandma would put stuff "up" in the storage compartments. I told her as nice as I could to leave my shit alone. I wish she had listened to me because I think she ruined two books I bought in Laughlin.