Happy New Year! I’m back! Literally.
We returned late Saturday night from our mini vacation to the in laws house in Terre Haute, IN.
Here are some pics of the view from their huge living room window.
I wanted to take more pictures of their beautiful home but didn’t get the opportunity. I’m lucky to have nice in laws that tell us to leave the boys with them and go out and have fun. In the two and a half days we were there, my husband and I managed to catch the latest Hunger Games movie and have a belated anniversary dinner.
Here are pics of the condiments that came with the bread and the soup I ordered because I thought it came free with my meal.
Terre Haute’s a cute little semi-rural town that’s full of farms, hills, woods, and railroads. I probably think more of it because I associate it with free babysitting and lots of touristy type of fun, but it’s definitely home to some beautiful natural scenery. I managed to get a few pictures of the area, but neither my phone’s camera nor the fugly winter weather did the landscape any justice. I’ll post some spring/summer pictures in the future and you’ll know what I’m talking about.
I also hope to devote a blog post to the neighboring city of Bloomington, IN, which houses the main campus of Indiana University and was my home for a few months after my wedding. I was accepted to IU but unfortunately never attended :(. Bad decision making at its finest.
Here are some really ugly winter pics of Terre Haute for your viewing pleasure. It was a rainy, foggy day when I finally got the chance to drive around town for some camera action.
Terre Haute is home to Indiana State University, which my husband tells me is famous for Larry Bird. Whoever he is. The city also contains the Wabash river state park, which we didn’t get a chance to visit, a huge federal correctional facility, and what seems like half the country’s railroads. It’s definitely train town there.
Yes, those are two and a quarter old french fries stuck to my scarf via crusty old ketchup stain. I’m on a low carb diet and mostly sticking to it, so they weren’t even mine. They must have come from my four year old’s lunch, where he was sitting on my lap, and I missed it because they got lost in the folds of an infinity scarf that wraps around your neck a few bazillion times.
And here I was thinking the people at Walmart were staring and giving me the kind of pitying smile you save for homeless people because of the fabulous new way I did my hair. I was slightly embarrassed at first, I must admit, but compared to the other social and fashion faux pas I’ve made, this is pretty minor. Let’s just laugh and move right along, shall we?
Have I mentioned I find winter fugly?
I’ve given up on football for the season, but my husband is still into it because his team, the Indianapolis Colts, are in the playoffs. He’s not loving the outcome of the first round, though, where Dallas beat Detroit. My husband feels bad for the Lions because
they live in Detroit they play in the same division as the Bears and the Packers and he feels they never get a fair chance. Lucky for them that this year the Bears decided to suck ass.
I hope not to spend so much time away from blogging in the future and want to thank the internetters who have been wondering where the hell I have been. I started this blog as a means of catharsis after the demise of my social life around (how old is firstborn child? oh, yeah, seven) seven years ago and as a way to keep my writing mojo intact. Soon after, though, I realized I do have a life and it keeps me busy, apparently. But no worries. I return, fashion faux pas and all.