Stuff

I was on a search for a particular picture on my hard drive tonight, and while I didn't find the picture, I did come across these beauties from yesteryear.

Fun with MacBook Photo Booth
circa early 2007

Being...Festive at a Husband's Mom's B-Day Party in Staten Island
circa July 2006

I'm loving the under-boob sweat (under swoob?) in this picture. I'm also marveling at my boobs. I don't remember them being so dainty. Are you looking at my boobs now? How does that make you feel?

Yes. It makes me feel a little creepy, too. But I have only myself to blame.

Finally, my blog is going to look a little funky-like for the next few days as I get it re-vamped. I have an urge to tell you not to look at it until I'm ready for the great reveal. You know, it's sort of like how you wouldn't have wanted your prom date to see you in the spanx-pulling-on moment of getting ready for the big night. Some things are best not witnessed. But I'm without enough hours and html knowledge to get it all done in one shot, so we must live with the slightly weird look in the meantime. Be patient, my friends, and I will present my blog in all it's glory in a few days. Just in case you want to plan ahead, a nice wrist corsage with red roses will look quite nice with my blog's new header.