Thursday, June 28, 2012


When I grow up and have children, I can tell my children I survived the apocalypse. Like a BOSS.

That second picture there, when I look that direction, I can usually see mountains...

It's not really the apocalypse, there are just fires all around. None too close to where I live, but it's snowing ash. And it smells dreadful.

And the pictures didn't get it very well, but it's all yellow-y outside.

Saturday, June 9, 2012

Wild Parties

When invited to a birthday party, make sure you know who will be there. One must be careful not to attend parties where 'questionable things' occur.

Actually, this was just a party for six-year-olds. I was being a helper for one of the games.