I did some squats yesterday, and now I can't walk too well today. My feet are floppin like a sloppy horse's hooves.
On another note, I think I am going to go write a novel. CAUSE THAT'S WHAT PEOPLE DO, RIGHT? I'm just kidding. I'm not angry about it. I miss writing.
I have made so many flowers in the last month, I forgot what it was like to NOT make flowers. You just wait til you see them. I love them. I'd keep them all, but I think my housband might boycott our home. I think I might also be a half-hoarder (not a hoarder to the extent that it's disgusting, but a hoarder to the extent that I have some real crap I should probably sell or get rid of, because I won't always have a whooooooole extra bedroom for my junk.)
I just got back a ton of film from my labs--I'm even still waiting on some!--and I have a ton of cool stuff coming up on my photog blog. Check it OUT!
July is almost over. I can't believe it. It's FLOWN by. JOOLY! WHERE DID YOU GO?
Anyway, my life is the same old boring. But boring is good though I guess. At least it's not exciting in a horrible way.
Lastly, I'm including a photo of my by my housband. Mostly because when I got them back, I thought they were cool! He did a good job. That dude is rad. I love him.
I'm sorry about all the yelling. I'm just real excited, ok?