..like that weirdo sitting in the corner....like a lurker...like someone waiting in the wings until their cue comes up...
Yep. That's me.
Can you believe I still don't feel like writing? Guys, it's kind of making me sad that I'm all bottled up.
I've started charcoal drawing. That's fun. It's been a long time since I've drawn.
And that's all I've got.
Stuff Been Happenin':
-I went to Lake Tahoe, sans bebe, with girlfriends galore, for four days. Here's what I did: slept, drank gimlets, cried, laughed, got 2 pat downs by TSA because I refused the naked body scanner and they didn't accept my fake pregnancy stomach (yes, I did it), listened to The Grateful Dead with the windows down and all the girls in the car--just like the old days, smelled the red earth and the pine trees, was reminded that California drivers are pretty much a-holes, I don't say that lightly, being one (a Californian, not an a-hole...?) PS I know I live in Illinois, but I will always be a Californian. Homesick much, Kelley?
- We *just* put an offer in on a house. It's a short sale so we are hoping it's not a hell-hole of months and months of waiting. The house needs some work, but has some rustic character that I can't wait to develop. BONUS: It's on almost 2 acres. So that, folks, means that I am going to have 100 chickens. Brendan said I can have 2. Ha ha ha! HA HA HA HA HA! Oh, simple man, if you can have 5 bikes, I can have 6 chickens. Or 10. I'm now on Pinterest almost the entire day long.
-I always wanted Brixton to say Mama. Now I'm like, WHAT?! What?!! Why do you have to say that 1900 times a day? And we are in the "What's that?" phase too. But he surprises me all the time with new things that he's picked up here and there. Like making voices for his toys and stuffed animals. In fact, tonight he made a voice for his penis. I can't make this up. Anyhoo, he's a real joy 80% of the time and the rest of it...well...
Okay, writing this post has been exhausting. Hopefully I'll find my voice sometime soon...