Have you been thinking to yourself, I wonder what Ryan's been up to lo these past few months? Wonder no longer! New photos start here: [link]
Cruising at the Zoo: [link]
Stylin' up: [link]
Leveraging his public profile: [link]
Weighing his options: [link]
Stylin' up (again): [link]
Kicking it (very) old school: [link]
Giving back to the community: [link]
Rocking out! [link]
Getting in touch with his roots: [link]
Learning from the older generation: [link]
Stylin' up (still): [link]
Being a role model: [link]
Party time! [link]
And now you know.
Not that I can possibly compete with the cuteness that is Ryan, but here is a shot of our very first foster puppy: [link]
His name is Patch, he's about 4.5 months old, and he is a total lovebug. He's also malnourished and has a big gash on his face, so our job is to socialize, heal, and feed him to get him ready for his forever family. Seriously, people, HOW CUTE IS HE?
Ryan!
I needed some fashion tips and now I have them
(and Puppy!)
Finished the conference, which was good but exhausting. Stopped at B Dubs on the way home. Got food poisoning; the SO far worse than me. Woes.
Seriously, people, HOW CUTE IS HE?
The answer is six. He is six cutes.
Having a bad, bad, bad day. Got no nerves left for this war, and now I just found that almost all of the guys who study with me were called in. A friend of one of them told about her neighbor, that her five sons were called in. (They're Druze, btw).
So much violence. So much unnecessary violence. I'm trying to be tolerant to others as much as I can, but I'm on a very short fuze today. And yet, I didn't kill a classmate that said that getting an Iron Dome to the center of Israel outraged her. Right. Because 3 million people without proper shelters aren't worthy of protection, just because one million in the south suffer more. I'm so happy she's not a decision maker.
My task for today is trying to get along with her and talk. She's a pain in the ass most days, but we have the same schedule, so angry looks and hoping for a mute button for her won't work in the long term.
Yeah, bad day seems kind of an understatement.
Safety and peace (in all its forms) to you and yours, Shir.
Shir, I'm so sorry this is going on and impacting so many people close to you.
Shir and Anne, much calm~ma. May the day be much better than anticipated.
