Monday, April 7, 2008

eh...maybe tomorrow

(i am feeling quite LAZY with the pics lately...i need to snap out of this)

Sunday, April 6, 2008

one simple grey day will produce the green of the future


(that was one hell of a dramatic title for the four, or so, sentences i plan on writing tonight.)

today was just rain. the sound of it was wonderful and it smelled so fresh. i enjoyed every drop of it.

(hmmm...didn't quite even make it to four....what else can i say about the rain...?)

i love the fact that my truck got a free wash too.

(there. four.)

while postponing one big thing, i'll post this little thing...

(while laying flat on my back, on my patio, out of boredom, i saw this. then, i went and dug a garden)

Friday, April 4, 2008

i just wrote so much...

(...for myself and i just can't write anymore...so, here's a pic)

Thursday, April 3, 2008

just like old times


(the best mural)


today, as always, i ended up with dirty knees and a pocket full of rocks. it was a good day :)

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

all right...and i liked the print

(i just got this in a 20 x 30. it's going right above the aquariums...just so they know i've been sittin there catching their kind since i was three...)

Tuesday, April 1, 2008

so there...

i had my heart set on running tonight. i have been craving that high all day. apparently, my guy has been craving the fish store that's almost 40 minutes away all day. let's see...i'm blogging at 7:30...guess who won that one...? what pisses me off the most is that he blamed me not going on me...he gets up at 5 in the morning and was napping when i got home from work. i let him keep sleeping...our kid said he had just dozed off. according to him, my allowing him to nap turned into me not getting 30 minutes of this day to myself...because, surprise, he needed to go to the fish store...and too bad, i'm just out of luck. oh wait, but he did suggest i go at 9 or so when he gets home...it's 35 degrees right now. after a day of melting, and then re-freezing and then being dark, i would have to be an idiot who wants a broken bone to do that. i am so mad at him right now. all i wanted was thirty minutes with some tunes to feel a little free and a lot better about myself...

it's ok. i love surfing myspace, doing laundry, dishes, and putting to bed a crying kid. it's a great replacement to independence.

i am really pissed.