I just don’t keep up with the reptilian agenda the way I should. It’s hard to stay informed about domestic polictics, let alone galactic foreign policy…
note that the nice lady in the photo isn’t wearing the headphones she’s supposed to be advertising. we won’t judge her for that; looks like a stock photo to me. I actually stretch like that every single day, and if I did so while wearing any type of headphones I’d be a tangled mess.
It’s bad enough that lamb on a menu is still called lamb — should be called something far less cute. But BABY lambs? Ugh! It’s enough to make a girl burst into tears, grab the chef by the collar and say, where is your heart?
We celebrated Kat’s birthday at her friend Daniel’s house, and when I walked to my car I noticed this house, all lit up, and the flowers inside. So of course I took a bunch of photos, feeling a bit like a night stalker and hoping no one called the cops.
