Dirty feet means successful camping trip

I'm back from my camping trip. My camera died after only taking a few pictures because I forgot to charge it before I left. You'll have to wait to see the photo of the mysterious "clown boob".

The weather was pretty nice during the day but a little cold at night. I've been camping forever so I knew to pack tons of layers. I looked like a miss matched hobo but I was warm. Derek wasn't going to pack a sweatshirt but I made him. Don't be fooled by a nice warm day. It gets really cool at night in Plymouth. Just ask the pilgrims.

I was semi internet less. I did check my email and facebook from my phone though. I was trying to be sneaky about it but Derek caught me. I can't help it! I like to be connected. I didn't carry it around with me though, I kept it in the tent or in the car and only checked it once or twice a day.

Oh and I used gimp. Remember gimp? It's awesome. I missed it.

More pictures coming. I need to go scrub the crap out of my feet.

The craft store is a dangerous place

I need a sponsor or supervisor when I'm in a craft store. I just can't control myself. I see a massive amount of glitter and I want to buy the glitter ALL THE GLITTER but I have no reason for massive amounts of glitter. I just want it. I start wandering around the scrap book section thinking that will distract me from the glitter. I see some wine bottle stickers. I want them and I don't scrap book. Back away from the stickers girl.

I start trying to think up projects that maybe I could use glitter and wine stickers for but none of them make any sense. I made it out of the store without the glitter and wine stickers but I did purchase a rubber duck dressed as a mummy because I definitely really needed it.

So yea, if anyone has a good idea for a ton of glitter, please let me know. I keep thinking about all the glitter just sitting in the craft store.

Crap, I just googled "glitter projects". I need help.