So, somehow two weekends have flown by since I last posted. Not sure how that happened.
Not sure how this happened, either, but it has. And in both cases, I think we just need to go with it.
So, somehow two weekends have flown by since I last posted. Not sure how that happened.
Not sure how this happened, either, but it has. And in both cases, I think we just need to go with it.
No real theme for today’s post, Internet. Just a bunch of stuff taking up my brain lately. You got a problem with that?

Sorry, that was rude. I just really needed an excuse to use THE BEST FUCKING ANIMATED GIF OF ALL TIME.
As I have mentioned before, I am a very nostalgic person. Add to that the fact that I have the ability to remember numerous very specific details about random days in the past, and the amount of memories I have stored in my head is pretty amazing, especially considering I have forgotten to lock the car four out of the five last times I drove somewhere.
No need to pick the lock, friend! Just waltz right in. Also, did you know that I had a cereal bar for breakfast three years ago on my birthday? Isn’t my memory fascinating?
So, in my last post I mentioned that I took Sadie to get her photos taken at Target last weekend, and how it actually WAS NOT the soul-crushing experience I had come to expect from my previous experience. I KNOW! I’m starting to suspect that maybe I was just really high all last weekend or something.
Although I don’t see how that would be possible. I follow the instructions on my pill bottles to the letter!
(I laughed at this for way too long. Read it aloud in an increasingly agitated tone. It gets even better.)
So, I have about ten kajillion things to accomplish today, but because I finished the first few things on my to-do list incredibly quickly, I thought it might be fun to blog until I run out of time to complete everything else.
Hey, if you ever want to lose faith in the creative power of humankind, do an image search on corporate-ish buzzwords and phrases like “time management.” What the fuck is going on up there. WHY IS THAT GUY PULLING A DESK LIKE IT’S A FUCKING PLOW?!