Apparently I'll be watching you because apparently I am a stalker. This should be fun for awhile. I was getting a little bored. And need something to fill in the time in which everyone that loves me decided to leave town. Well, maybe not true, but my schedule will be pretty open seeing as how Amelia left for Hawaii this morning, and Jess remains in Vegas. Okay, so I'll be busy anyway, but lonely with noone but a crazy cat named Gidget to keep me company. So no time for stalking. Sigh.
We had a barbecue pool party for FHE at an amazing house with an equally amazing view. I took a lot of pictures. Yes, of people, because that's my calling, but also of the view. I just wish I had the lens to do it better justice. The guys house that we were at caught me taking a picture and insisted we do a whole series of him, doing quite the cheesy model impersonation. It was good fun. Later on, he happened to be in another photo and started on this rant about my stalking him. Sir, I have better things to do even if you do have the nicest house I have ever seen. It was nice. And I was surprisingly very social. Alright. So my ward isn't sooo bad. And maybe I am not a leper after all. Just a stalker.