Instagram update and blah blah blah.

I can’t wait until I come back from Nashville and have an interesting post for “y’all”

I know I’m a broken recorder with Intagram..
But, the best way to keep up with me is to follow me there.
Username: mandyshippe

So, if you have Instagram.. follow me. Why not, right?

If you don’t have Instagram.. you should totally get it.

But, Gramfeed is pretty awesome..
You can look at Instagram on your computer.
See… Here's my link!!

I have so much to get done this week.
It totally stinks!

I’ve been so crazy about going to Nashville.
I’m bringing the cutest outfits.. even my running outfit.
I’ve been even crazier about whitening my teeth..
I’m barely wearing makeup lately so my skin doesn’t decide to break out..
Even though a break out for me is like a pimple.. lol.
I’ve been working out and eating well.
I’ve gone crazy. But, it’s okay..

I just can’t wait to be in some sunshine and warm weather!
I can’t wait to have a Vacation with my man!

We’re both scared of flying. Which totally sucks.
He’s claustrophobic. I just don’t like feeling small..
I don’t even know how to explain that, I’ll try…

If I stand next to a plane or a ship or even if I’m standing by an open body of water, it makes me feel like I’m so tiny. And for whatever reason it gives me a little bit of anxiety. As long as I can avoid seeing the plan I’ll be flying on, I’ll be okay.
When I went to Mexico we got off the plan on the runway.. I was shaking. Then when I was in L.A we were boarding and I happened to look out the window and noticed that the plan was one of those HUGE plans that has big screen televisions.. I saw it before we boarded and I was the only one who stayed awake on an overnight flight.
In Traverse City, there is a historical ship that’s docked and you can walk by it and all that..  the second I get close, my heart starts pounding and it’s an anxiety mess.

However.. I’d rather have to stand next to a plane and a ship in front of a large body of water than to see a picture of a snake. Because that is the one fear that I can’t even pretend to keep my cool.

I’m sure we’ll be fine!

I might have to work Thursday night.. which means I’ll get home after 2am..
And we have to be at the airport at like a little bit before 4am…
So I’ll be a crabby little brat really tired.

5 days Nashville! Oh, we can’t wait!