da bomb

for the past few days i have been experiencing nashville traffic. i drive to belle meade during morning rush hour. thankfully, in the afternoon i miss all the traffic. but as i sit in my car patiently (or not so patiently sometimes) i can't help but notice some similarities...













people are slow and relatively stupid. moooooooo

for the first three days of this week i spent about 5 lovely hours at the doctor.

















they attached a bomb to me. knowing the world was in eminent doom, jack baur came to the rescue. within 24 hours the bomb was destroyed. however, they can not seem to retrive any data off of the memory card... all maybe repeated.

and on another note... 107.5 had the backstreet boys on the other morning. they played an old song, and i was feeling a little bored and mildly tired. i so desired to dance in my car. however, i figured sitting in rush hour traffic and dancing alone might not be a good combination. then i thought it would be nice to have someone in the car to dance with me... but then i would be in the HOV lane and not have to worry about traffic. and that would be nice. and better than dancing to a 90's boy band.

the wedding is tomorrow. i am scared to freaking death. i am excited. oh, i surely hope everything will go smoothly. so here's to hoping for beautiful photographs. and not tripping or something...