Best. Video. Ever. Period.

Artsy Fartsy

I’m un-artsy. 
I tried to knit…nope. 
I tried to crochet…nope.
People don’t realize that I was voted Best Artist in 1st grade, but alas, I can’t draw.
I can color, but usually that isn’t considered an art.
But I NEED to decorate.  My house and my office are in DIRE NEED. 
I am working with people who are having tough times…some [...]

Prompt Tuesday

My first time…
This week, tell us who you are, what’s inside, where you’re from. Share your memory fragments, those visions in your head, those figments that make you, you. What bits and pieces formed your whole? Are you whole? Tell us.
I am from…
I am from white people and hyposcrisy.
I am from basketball and student council.
I [...]

NaBloPoMo

Although I can not access Facebook at THE NEW JOB, I can blog.  And I will be doing so regularly.  And I wanna do that blogging every day in November thing….NaBloPoMo.
Anyone else going to give it a try?!

A minute (or so) in my mind…

I like him.  Wait, like isn’t the word. 
It’s so nice out, I’m glad we are going to eat (and play) at the park tonight.
I’m ready for the NEW J-O-B.  (Again, I know…but YAY!!).
It’s funny what helps you form friendships (ELISE!?!).
I need to stop parking under the tree.
Abigail’s monkey costume is so cute.
Her room needs curtains.
I’m [...]

If

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And [...]

A picture story (with translations)

When your

(face)
runs into a

(car),
your

(glasses break).
And you become

(blind).
That was my

(morning).
 

Recommendations

Opposites, but good none-the-less.
Lessons Learned in the Last 10 Days….Short, but right to the heart. 
Fictional Characters….Quite possibly the best post ever.

Wordless Wednesday

Midwest girl, fo’ life.

Decision-Making

“A man without decision can never be said to belong to himself.”
~John Watson Foster
It’s actually a really easy one. 
With that being said…Abigail and I are going to the sculpture park tomorrow as a celebration.  Or maybe the zoo.  That’s a harder decision to make.