{woops}

uh....so, i'm hypoglycemic. right? (meaning: i should not eat sugar)

and who just finished off a package of peach rings? ehhhh.....yeah. oopsie.
(but they're just so daggone good...the perfect combo of sweet and sour and chewy and not...) oh dear. oh dear.

i went and saw Observe and Report in lieu of biblestudy tonight. (well...the biblestudy contestants/participants/whatever-we're-called went to see it...so, it was only sortof "in lieu") but...WOW. i mean- i know i'm generally the niave/sheltered/bubble-child -- but so much NAKEDNESS. and OLD-MAN nakedness. and FAT-OLD-MAN runing- around nakedness. (*the whole moving-viewing experience may be required to fall into the "woops" category)

but the biggest woops:
i have a SCREW in my tire.
(yep. true story: somehow a screw managed to lodge/screw itself into my back tire...and i noticed it when i was driving down one of pittsburghs lovely(but annoying) cobblestone streets on saturday. (and yes, you can compliment my incredible auditory-skills. because honestly...I was pretty amazed i could hear a screw on cobblestones.)

so.....does anyone have tips? (what to do when your tire gets screwed?) pun. mmm. nice.


on a non-woops note:
the adorable little laura chinchilla got married to phil on saturday. they were beautiful. the ceremony was beautiful. and, well, it was just a beautiful day. (i love weddings)

I also love photoshop...and pretending that i'm a wedding photographer. (ehh...fail?)

(oh, and any type of scattered/randomness in this post will be blamed ENTIRELY on the peach-rings)

*ps. just looked at sugar-content for above-mentioned peach-rings: 32 grams. wow. (that means i'd better get to bed ASAP--because i'm going to be crashing...soon.)

*pss. you know how they have those cellphone/emergency-necklaces for old people? (remember the infomercials where they fall down and can't get up? but the little 911-call-necklace saves their life?) well. i think i need one of those...for my post-sugar-coma-crashes...

(like right now)