Look how sweet and nice H looks! Going to church for Ash Wednesday Mass brings out H's softer side.
[H and me with ashy heads]
Taking pictures of H while driving early in the morning does not bring out quite the same side of H.
[H flipping me off while I make a scared face]
[In case you don't realize this, H likes to pose as though he is very angry, but he really isn't. I make ridiculous faces, and he makes mad faces and flips me off. It's how we roll.]
Grumpy Frump and Metalia asked me to take pictures of myself and the finger guns. Below, you can see me and the finger guns at SuperTarget.
[me pointing at random items in Target while wearing a giant puffy coat]
Can you tell it was cold this weekend?
L Sass asked me to demonstrate my feeling towards Peeps.
[me trying to make a face of disgust while holding a box of Peeps at Target]
I am not a fan. Also, this may be the worst picture taken of me EVER. I kind of look like a chipmunk who is about to start gnawing on this box of Peeps. But I am not because Peeps are gross.
I don't have a lot of stories for you right now unless you want to hear about my work. Which you don't. Trust me. Here is a little sample: Today, I had to revise an agreement. This meant I had to read the same agreement about 25 times to check all the internal references and make sure every term was properly defined. Wow! That is thrilling! I know.