What's that smell?....oh... it's me

As I was making a futile attempt to clean out the grime from under my fingernails, I realized that my black fingernails were a symbol of my favorite kind of day, a day spent getting completely and utterly filthy :) Here is my recipe for the perfect day: start out with sunscreen (on such a perfect spring day I knew I would spend every last second outside), then add a lot of dirt and sweat from weeding the garden (holy crap where did all these weeds come from all of sudden?), then add gear oil (time to find the source of the leak in the rear axle), and top it all off with some DEET and fish slime (we only caught a couple brim, but it was still a blast). And as a added bonus, tonight is the NASCAR all-star race...what more could a girl want?? :)