My Mom, commenting on the new spotlights on the church across the street that also apparently shine into our windows at night: "I'd like to shoot their lights out. Do you think anyone would know it was me?"
Haircut from my stylist here. (I recently cheated on him with an L.A. colorist, but he forgave me.)
My dad using my new favorite swear word: "You-know-what-ers!" (same number of syllables, but safe for the ears of small children!)
A really good sweat on a really hot day for the first time all summer!
Attending an SEC conference game...no one does college football like the South.
The woman behind me at the game yelling "Aw, SHUCKS!!!" everytime we had a bad play, bad call, etc. It sounded way worse than the four-letter version.
Thunderstorm!
Catching up on all the small town gossip, who's pregnant, who's cheating, who got a DUI and magically no fines, jailtime, or consequences of any sort, and other scandals. The only thing the paparazzi has that this grapevine doesn't is photographic evidence.
Time with my best friends and family, and finally going to Friday night Mexican with Amy & Vilas.
Getting off the phone with work and my Mom telling me, "You have a different accent when you talk to those people."
Finding out I'm booked on a November shoot here in GA. I always feel better getting on the plane knowing when I'll be back home!
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