haha, non-commital :)

Okay, I'll admit, I didn't make the picture a day deadline today, er, yesterday? but since I haven't gone to bed I still consider this Sunday so THERE!! I just got home and I'm allowed some leeway on this because this is my blog and I get to make the rules. I'm going to bed...

Todays pic is by John :) Thanks John!

I deserve ice cream

Big accomplishment of the day? I took a shower and got dressed. Now I want ice cream, then back to the couch.

Have you ever done something, a simple something that you've done dozens of times before, but all of a sudden you see how pathetic it might be? When the mood strikes, I take off alone for 30 minutes or so, and treat myself to ice cream. I drive in silence, grab a tasty treat and sit in my car to enjoy it, alone. Usually I don't think twice about it; I deserve a break from the kids constant chatter. But today, it seemed a sad and lonely outing, pathetic and depressing. I'm going to take a nap now. later gaterz

feed a fever right? does ice cream count? mmmm...

There goes that idea :/

The plan this weekend was to get cracking on some photographic endeavors, it seems my body has other plans. It's been all week I've been SO tired; I'm really getting my ass kicked right now though. It's probably best if I just rest this weekend so I can hit the floor running on Monday. I'm too dizzy to even take my gear out so a big thanks to PhotoBooth on the iMac for todays picture.

I'm ill and going to lay down now :(

Bright eyes and big yawns.. it's like I'm two people

I feel a little loopy today, it's safe to say that I'm not exactly well this week; I'm grateful that tomorrow is Friday. 

Is it time to rest and get better? Probably, but I'm going to paint the living room instead :)

Hey there bright eyes!

Feelin' old

It's been hard to get out of bed this week; and nearly impossible to stay awake after lunch. 2 hour naps in the middle of the day have become part of life, it's temporary, of course. I hope :)

Feeling wiped out.

For crying out loud

Okay, I'm tired of taking pics of myself, it's official.
I'm 32 years old and I have the complexion of a teen.
Fuck you face!

Fuck you face.

Time keeps moving on

How many photos can I take of myself. Really. This is only day 5 and I'm going to need some kind of inspiration soon or I might just let it go.

I'm going to be happy when summer is over, I think. The kids will go back to school, I'll get more hours in at work and maybe then, when I'm busier than I am now, I'll stop thinking about how time passes.

The monotony of moments and drifting of days blur together with little to distinguish one week from the next. What is stoping me from living? What is it!?

WTF