Being A Storm Chaser Isn't That Cool.

The weeks almost over and homegirl is about to be spending a week being awesome: boating, tanning, becoming an ultimate fisherwoman, drinking a beer or five, out running bears, grilling.. maybe I should post that on Facebook so people can be jealous of me! Hypocritical? Maybe a little. Anywho, while I'm out being awesome, some pretty cool chicks are going to be blogsitting for me and I'm pretty excited about it! You'll love all of them (if you don't already) and it's just going to be spectacular, spectacular.

Before I head out for a little vacay shopping for maxis, bikini covers and a Wine2Go cup.. rough life, I know.. I thought I'd tell you about my little day yesterday. I was having a less than stellar day as you could probably tell from this little post, so PDiddy and I decided to go be really brave storm chasers and watch this storm roll in from Lake Michigan:

 

 

Well, this is what a storm looks like coming in:

 

I know.. way less cool than I thought it'd be too. The fact that there weren't any waves though really creeped me out. Where did they go?! Well, while being a storm chaser, you get poured on.. which was okay with us because we just found the nearest bar.

Before getting rained on.. Excuse the red hair.

On the way home, we stopped to get some drinks and out popped Paul with a grab bag of my favorite things. If this isn't romance then I don't know what is:

So all I needed to make my day better was a Lime-A-Rita, a Bud Light, a Summer Shandy and champagne.. who knew? Not me. But it worked!

Hope you all enjoy your Thirsty Thursday while I'm enjoying getting other people drunk. I might even do a little "See ya never bitches! I'm on vacation!" dance on the bar tonight after work because I've never danced on a bar before.

Linking up!