Still stuff to write about, but waning desire to sit and write it. End of summer stuff, I guess. I’ll get to it. (note to self: find silly online quiz to break writer’s block)
cruel summer
From the PhoneCam! Beach On a sunny beach at last…it’s only August. Edited after I got home: Sweet merciful crap! Apparently when I was schrpritzing myself with the sunscreen I neglected to pay attention to my cleavage. I have a…
tick…tock…
“And do you realize that you’ll be 33 soon? Do you know what that means?”
one for the scrapbook
wherein Kim finds her very first gray hair
Happy “Birthday” Max!
Hard to believe that two years ago today, we brought Max home. He was a stray, found near an apartment complex. He was estimated to be 1-2 years old when the shelter got him.
My 800th post! (or, a trip to Hershey Park)
featuring…a photo of Baron vonPlaque!
