Thursday, November 19, 2009
Monday, November 16, 2009
We'll just use last year's photo and this year's text, which should have/could have been text for the past two years.
If it's not appropriate to send these out - and believe me, I'm tempted - I may not send any out at all. Instead, I'll wait for all the precious, cute, wonderful cards from family and friends with their precious children that I don't have. How's that for some bitter Christmas candy?
Sunday, November 15, 2009
There is a lot going on in my head. I need to sort a bunch of it out before I begin putting any of it to paper. I'm just in one of those "places." I'm not sure how to describe it, really, but I'm just kinda quiet right now. Typically, quiet for me is not good. However, this is a quiet I need to get through the rest of 2009, through the holidays, through some things I need to figure out. There is nothing anyone can do to help me. I'm the only one who can do it. It's not all good, not all bad. Some of it's in between.
Don't worry . . . I'll still be blogging. I don't know what it will be about, but I'll be around to ramble some more.
Saturday, November 7, 2009
Hope nobody reading has to deal with the swine flu. This is AWFUL.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
He pulled my phone out of my purse, inserted my needles and began clicking away. I soon felt as if I were a tourist attraction. The funniest part of the whole photographing process happened before he took the first photo. While I'm stretched out with needles, I keep my eyes closed. The Puncturer begins counting, "1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . ." and I start laughing. I said, "You don't need to count. I can't see you, and I'm not going to smile!" He shot the photo and said, "You were smiling there!" You won't see that photo because it's awful. Not that the rest of these are flattering whatsoever but here they are.
Here you can see several needles in my fat, tired, zit-ridden face since I
Needles in my legs, feet, and even in my toes!
And the last one is of my big belly. You'll see the needles in my upper and mid stomach, along my bikini line, and in my hands and thumbs.