Sorry to xpost, We visited the apple at Huntington last weekend. The difference in Grace is remarkable.
In other news, this month is a ball of stress. Every day feels like odious work day. But we're reading
Botany of Desire
in my non-fiction comp classes and
Jane Eyre
which I haven't read since high school in my AP class. I'm sort of stoked.
The difference between Noah in May and February is so baby...to boy. And never mind the growth in Grace.
Why can't I post animated GIFs to tumblr? They all freeze on the first frame. But other people do it all the time.
Kinda ridic happy with the G&N apple pix.
I just watched the Dhavernas doctor thing. I feel quite objectified, as a Third Worlder. Former Third Worlder. Developing Nations person.
Oh, love! That apple is SHRINKING! Also, yay, pens jersey!
This is the better pic of him with the apple: [link] When I do the book I'm going to do, I'm going to have to do two pics per time as they get older.
Also, does he totally look like a model striking a pose here? [link]
Work it, Noah, work it! I have got to meet these kids. And their moms, of course.
I have hit the stage of being sick where I HAD to change my sheets. I've gone from "it doesn't matter, I don't care" to "ewwwww, germs", which is a positive direction. Yet the process of stripping and remaking the bed has me exhausted. Blech.
I know I'm late on this one, but the new zodiac is ALL BULLSHIT. I mean more than the usual amount of astrological bullshit. I refuse to be changed.
MAN. I swear this cold just keeps moving around my body. Today I'm sneezing so violently that
my lips keep developing these tiny splits and bleeding.
I want to go to work tomorrow, but I'm not sure it's going to happen.
Fuck the new zodiac. I am a Capricorn, born and born.
And I still can't tumbl animated gifs.