Some days you're the pigeon; some days you're the statue.
Pic of my completed Shapely T (still unblocked, although it has been waiting by the washing machine for a few days now - the problem is, I have not been there for a few days, as the life-sized piles of laundry will attest...) - actually, I think the problem may be the shape in the t, not of it...
Kind of cool and blah today, which is perfect for gameboy-ing, and bunny hopping -
this picture of my sons is one to preserve and throw at them the next time they tell me how much they hate each other - these really are the moments that save them...
and tonight, I am off with a friend to Toronto to see Martin Short in his near-Broadway production - can't wait!
1 comment:
Ok - I am starting to feel a bit like a stalker! Checking your blog so often.
I am leaving in about 10 minutes to send you a little package. I am very excited.
And somehow I never noticed your older post with the Peter Pan inspired title.
I love it!
Have fun in Toronto - Martin Short is so hilarious.
Shug
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