Yep, it’s been one of those weeks. I’m unorganized, overwhelmed, unambitious… and just plain bitchy. And my house is a mess.

And it has been 135 degrees every day this summer…

At least my husband still thinks I’m wonderful… HA!

I feel like I’ve been sitting at this computer for 200 years.

So now that I’ve got that out of my system…

Coffee cake makes me happy…

There is a year round dog beach a few miles from my house, but it’s in a town full of people that don’t like to share, so there is no parking anywhere without a resident sticker. We thought we had a safe spot (no sign) but Michelle got a parking ticket anyway… Fascists!

The sign should say: Welcome to Nahant (if you don’t make a million plus a year and can’t afford to live here, go screw yourself).

Poor dogs deserve a summer beach as well…

Wooo,  I am crabby!

One of J’s besties came to visit us over the fourth with the fam.

It was great to have company! And to have someone cook me eggs every morning… well, almost every morning (ya, you know what I’m talking about).

When I get to heaven (if I haven’t ruined my chances with my mood this week) I want to know how many eggs NOEL has consumed. The whole time he lived with us I never saw him eat anything else. Unless I was cooking…

We decided to avoid the city on the fourth, thankfully they had a great fireworks display just up the road on the third. I didn’t feel like dragging my tripod along so no fireworks images this year… maybe next year.

The moon was fantastic! You will have to take my word for it since I had the way wrong lens… It’s the orange dot.

There were a few people there…

I have perfected my mayo! Grapeseed oil tastes so much better than olive oil… I also added onion powder this time, yum.

Sweetest girl…

This was my FAVORITE FAVORITE FAVORITE song when I was little! I don’t hear it very often… happy face.

Crane pose…

Flapper…

Ninja… Daughters are so good for self image.

And he is…

Most people don’t care if you’re on the beach with your dog before 8am, or maybe they do… we go anyway. Super happy dogs are worth a 25 dollar fine if it comes to that.

Oh my gosh! They were playing one of my all time favorite movies on the big screen for the 60th anniversary, for one day only… I was beyond excited!

The copy of the movie I watched over and over when I was little had the first 15 minutes cut off; this is where it started…

“… you expect every girl to fall in a dead faint at your feet, well don’t you touch me!”

“Fear not sweet lady, I will not molest you. I am but a humble jester, and you are too far above me….. Farewell Ethel Barrymore, I must tear myself from your side…”

Best tap dancing scene ever! Or top five at least…

Happy F-ing Monday Loves!

(I promise next time I’ll be in a better mood, I can’t even stand myself…)