Hope your weekend was wonderful. Mine was well...eventful.
I've decided that my new hobby should be fishing.
This girl loves to fish.
Oklahoma country girl at heart, I guess.
While googling how to catch bigger fish.....I may love to fish but my love hasn't really gotten me anything bigger than a baby fish.
Put it this way, if I had to depend on my fishing skills to feed myself...I would probably starve to death...not for lack of catching fish...just for lack of size.
Anyway back to what I found while googling...they have a women's fishing tournament.
I've contemplated very hard about this and thought about two things...
1. I for sure need to enter this, as soon as I learn how to catch big fish.
2. Women's fishing tournaments probably happen at the same time as a men's fishing tournaments...therefore I could meet a potential husband.
Well, while trying to up my fishing game this weekend two things happened.
I got my first sunburn of the summer and it's not even summer.
I'm a white, white, white girl...therefore, I am now lobster red.
and I learned to not wear flipflops while fishing. Oh and my mom is not useful in situations where I fall and can't get up.
I guess that makes three things I learned.
Let me explain.
I decided to walk to the edge of the lake and wash my hands off...instead I slid down the rock butt first straight into the lake...I tried to get back up said rock but it was so slippery that I fell again..not only once but twice...all while my mom is laughing hysterically. My pole went one way and I went the other.
A few scrapes and bruises and sunburn later...I have decided to re-think these fishing tournaments.