Last Supper

Supposedly the world ends tomorrow? And, I'm just now finding out from my Grams who saw it on the news. I certainly hope not because I'm off to Cville for D & T Bed and Breakfast time.

How to celebrate your supposed last 12 hours on Earth?

• Stuff your face with Pete's Pizza and have Only Kat reassure me that I deserve it after the past week while she is huffing and puffing at the gym.
•  Have a sleepover with Only Kat.
• Plan on getting up early to go for a friendly run to negate the 'stuffing of face.'

Moral of the Story: Grams' proclamation: "Well if the world is going to end, I'm totally ready. Take me."  Love her attitude. She also used to model in churches...say what?!