I love pop ice. More than any other popsicle. If you recall, during finals week I ate an astronomical amount of pop ices. Green. Green is where it’s at.
But today is Grape Popsicle Day. Good thing Sean has pop ice and I got a grape pop ice today. Pop ices make the world go round.
I know I’ve been promising pictures (and you will get them) but I’m on a vacation. A really great vacation. One that I didn’t know was going to last this long. But good news, I still celebrate on vacation.
Here’s the thing, I always celebrate, but then I tell you about my day. And right now my day consists of karaoke at a fin bar. By the by, I heart karaoke. Observing. Not participating. There are only a handful of songs that I would sing. Duet wise I would sing Picture by Kid Rock and Cheryl Crow. Solo wise I would sing anything Dixie Chicks, just in case you needed to know. Or in case you really wanted to embarrass me.
And now I’m going to have fun.
I have a love/hate relationship with Kid Rock.