Here is a picture of me (far right) and friends at a murder mystery birthday party. It was a western theme, thus the cowboy outfits and guns. I ended up being the murderer (do I look like one?). It was a great time and made me nostalgic for my Texas roots. (not that I murder people there) But it reminded me that I've been in N.C. far too long...when did it happen that I do not OWN a pair of cowboy boots anymore? sigh
No comments:
Post a Comment