About a week ago I was in San Diego, CA and climbed a land breaker something or other. I was high above the Pacific Ocean like so (that's my shoe in the bottom left hand corner, and the water is in the top right hand corner): 
I fell and scrapped up my leg. It looks pretty sweet! Haven't gotten a scrab that bad in too long. So I took a picture on my phone. BUT due to the fact that my best friend would not appreciate seeing my blood plastered on Xanga, I will leave you hanging in wonder of my scabbing leg. (thinking to self "this is a sick sick post you're writting") This is me... I look constipated... maybe I was just "blinded by the light"... who knows: 
AND this is my good friend Jeremiah who guided me along the rocky road, he's holding my bag for me since I was having trouble balancing along the boulders with it... heh: 
NEXT my team heads to Washington... Seattle, Tacoma, beautiful greatness. On the way we saw a lot of very beautiful land like this: 
Now I am in Tacoma, WA at the Tacoma Dome. Last ATF. Sad, fun, exciting, basically an overflow of numerous emotions have been rushing through me lately. I am ready for the new beginnings soon to come (a real pay check for example). QUESTION OF THE DAY (night): I never understood "how chipotle plans on this burrito fitting in this belly?": 
I decided I would try to shove it in... but after a lot of wrestling with my stomach, I got full and gave up: 
THE END. Later peeps, -Kelli Rochelle | 
