Fuzzy Chick Head

I want to get back to blogging, but I don't know where to start, so here is me without pomade. I walked around like this all morning and then looked in a mirror and had a good laugh. I don't think the picture does it justice. That is some crazy fuzzy baby chick thing happening. Not anymore though. I applied some pomade. 

By the way-- MUSIC IS BACK!!! Let's rejoice.

Scatterbrain

We are home from Mexico and school has started and I have a lot to catch up on my blog.
But not today. 

It's almost September and I haven't done my July movie watching post. *guilt*

Rob is gone for a few days on another fishing trip (no scary movies this time).  He is actually fishing with a group of Rett people "fishing for a cure" I think it might be called.  He is supposed to rub shoulders with some of the higher ups of the Rett Syndrome Foundation.  Pretty neat.  Good cause.

My ipad didn't seem to like the humidity in Mexico and keeps trying to shut itself off.  Hudsauce.

Well, I guess that's it.  

I suppose I could use my boredom to start my July movie post, but I don't think I will.

I need more pictures to do my Mexico ones, but they're coming.  

Sorry for the random babbling............

"Somewhere I'm not scatterbrain"

Worked hard, tried hard

 Rob bought me a new veggie scrubber.

I don't know-- I think the old one still had a little life left in it.

Poor little guy.  The new one looks so fancy and flashy next to it.  And  don't even ask how it scrubs a potato........

 

Fought hard, died hard.