She was right on. I was indeed twitter happy today.
What's funny is that there are times I go days without twittering, then there are days I twitter all that I can. I guess you could call me an inconsistent twit. Consistently inconsistent might be a better term.
Either way, today was a fun twittering day.
Most of my twittering today was due to the fact that I was on the edge of my seat waiting for updates from Debra. I told you I was obsessive about it and I'm certain I'll be obsessing over the situation until sweet Ronel is home. (BTW, for more details on all that is going on visit this website. Kristen explained the situation better than I ever could and is doing an excellent job fighting on Debra's behalf and recruiting people to do the same.)
The rest of my twittering was due to my documenting our day in College Station visiting my little brother.
My parents had a few things to take to him, so I traveled along for the free food and the adventure. Because that's what kind of daughter/sister I am.
My day went as follows.
(And for you iPhone people, each photo was either taken with ShakeItPhoto or QuadCamera. Two of my favorite iPhone apps.)
Here I am on my way to College Station sporting my Aaron Ivey "Help Haiti" t-shirt in honor of Debra, Ernest and Ronel. You can get one here. Did I mention that it's American Apparel? American Apparel, also know an the worlds best fitting and most comfortable t-shirt.. Did I also mention that I'm not driving? No way would I have been taking pictures of myself while driving. I also like to call this entertainment during the hour long drive.
We picked Kevyn up and headed straight to Koppe Bridge. The restaurant that has two random trees in the middle of the parking lot. No joke! I'm now wishing I'd of taken a picture so you can see for yourself. While there my dad proceeded to order the worlds largest Chicken Fried Steak. They say everything is bigger in Texas, and this meal is proof that fact.
There is a frozen custard shop in College Station called Shake's Frozen Custard that we frequent very often. It's very similar to a place we have here called Connie's Frozen Custard. However, today Kevyn wanted us to try the cutest frozen yogurt place called Spoons Yogurt. It did not disappoint. It's the ultimate buffet of frozen yogurt and is the neatest concept! You go in, serve yourself from about 12 different types of yogurt, then put all the toppings on you want. It's created by you and for you. Not to mention, nice on the budget. And what's even better is that it's run and operated by college students. If you're even in College Station and want some tasty yogurt, go there. I'll definitely be visiting again.
After Spoons a nap was definitely in order. Dad was the only napper, but me, Kev and Mom did get some nice R&R.
We ended up staying a lot later than we planned, and ended up leaving College Station around 4:30. That did not, however, keep us from taking a pit stop at the farmers market on the way home. It by far has the best fruit you'll ever place in your mouth. So fresh and delightful. We totally stocked up, like we always do. In fact, I just enjoyed a honeycrisp apple with a little peanut butter. Yum.
The minute I returned home, I had the unenviable task ahead of me which was to place these clothes where they belong. In the closet. I've been avoiding hanging up said clothes for some time, and the pile was getting overwhelming. I'll have you know that I conquered the pile of doom in a matter of 25 minutes. Once I get motivated and going, I actually enjoy cleaning, it's just the "getting motivated" part that's the clincher. (I can't believe I'm showing you a picture. Just keepin' it real.)
Let me redeem myself by adding this picture. The pile of doom completely gone. And no, I didn't just put the clothes on the floor.
After all was said and done, I sat myself down on the comfiest of couches, and put in Julie & Julia. Can you believe I haven't seen it yet? Of course I love blogging, but I'm wondering if it will inspire me to cook. Only time will tell.
There you have it, folks. A day in the life of Lindsee Lou through twitter.
Here's to blogging. And here's to twitter.
