Satan's Handsweaters

Hi guys. I made handsweaters for myself in red and black (primarily because I ran out of red yarn and had to switch to something else) and have dubbed them 'satan's handsweaters'. Awwaaaawwaaa (insert spooky music and hopefully Mick Mars talking about something creepy). As some of you may know, my life is not the shiz at the moment, so forgive me if I'm not as good about posting for the next while. Or, forgive me for the distinct possibility that I may begin posting all the time for no good reason other than to fill the large amount of free time that I have recently been given. Thank god for friends, T.V. on DVD and trashy magazines.

Belize pictures!

Alright, everyone, time to enjoy my Belize slideshow!
First a scenic view near our house/hotel.

Then, Greg (my brother in law), Trey (my nephew) and myself on some sand.

Then my ridiculously cute nephew Parker by the water. Tasha, my niece, is in the background.

And the highlight of my trip, the Mayan ruins tour.


These boys at the tour conned me out of a dollar for a picture. They wanted 2 dollars but I wouldn't budge.One had a pet turtle and the other a pet alligator.

And lastly, our tour guide Herman (which was a funny name for a Carribean-how-Stella-got-her-groove-back kind of guy). The boy sitting on the sacrificial altar had a ferret/weasel/racoon sort of pet. It kept squealing and bit him at one point. This was the closest thing I saw to a monkey.

Wow, what an amazing place. Beautiful and warm. The place we stayed was incredible, my uncle co-owns it and I think we need to go back more often.Our house was huge and crazy. It had four rooms not including the tower suite with the jacuzzi tub and walk in shower that my parents stayed in. We had our own pool too. Very luxurious. It was an awesome trip.