I’m by no means a religious person, but I’ve just had a couple of bookend experiences to my weekend of the kind that really make you feel that there has to be something out there watching over us, and I think I’d feel a little remiss if I didn’t acknowledge that I appreciate the extra […]
So, during the, hmm, festivities (I hate to use this word, but it actually fits) surrounding my grandmother’s funeral, a boot-sized shoe box of old family photos was unearthed. And while pouring over said photos, my boyfriend casually mentioned that we could scan them all, and that way anyone could get a cd, and have
I can tell it’s no longer vacation. I’ve been reading the same book for more than a week now. (Granted, the heat hasn’t made it very comfortable for hanging out and reading.) I’ve also not taken any pictures for a solid week. Again, I think I’m suffering from a certain amount of heat apathy. I
Note to self: Next time BF decides to upgrade your computer to actually give you decent processing speed, do not allow him to buy the next Lego Star Wars game until he has finished wiping your soon to be backup drive so he reinstall the hard drive and actually get the computer to fully work.
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