Monday, April 13, 2009

Charleston, will you marry me?

I got the job! And I'm in love with this gorgeous little place called Charleston. The girls and I road tripped down on Sunday and proceeded to make a mockery of the town. Ok, that's a total lie. I was like a kid in a candy store. Or an alcoholic in a liquor store. Whichever you prefer.

The beach was cold but amazing. We got completely trashed in our hotel room at 9pm and infiltrated the hotel pool. Whether it was actually open or not, who knows. It had water in it is all I know. Then we ran across four lanes of traffic to the convenience store across the street. It had a make your own hot dog bar. Ah-mazing. KT also did the stanky leg. Video to come.

All in all I love everything and everyone. Oh yeah, the boy is also amazing. Too bad I have to leave him.

1 comment:

Shasta said...

Congrats on the job! Charelston sounds wonderful!