(***EDIT: hey, whaddddaya know. As soon as I finish this new post, the old one magically reappears.)
|Enjoy some random photos from Easter. I'm not even trying to pretend I've got my 'ish together, amigos.|
I am sick. So very, very sick. Sick in the lungs. Lungs are dying.
Despite this, I have to go to Lifeguarding Certification Class all week from 4pm-8pm and shiver in a cold pool and try not to hack my lungs out the whole time while dragging people up from the deep end. Tomorrow's special Saturday class of specialness is eight hours long. Hopefully no one has to lifeguard-me-for-realsies up from the bottom of the pool.
Jason is stuck in his lab experimentating on stuff from 10am-2am every day, beginning two weeks ago and lasting three more from now. I meeesh him.
We're running out of groceries and somehow I have to drag myself to the store to feed myself. There are several other things on my to do list, such as finishing my architecture website by Monday. Haaaaa.
Oh, my wee blog, I exhausted myself trying to spend some time on you and write about sticks and then you deleted it. You should be honored that I'm making the effort to type capital letters right now and make you look all fancily grammatically-correct.
Here's a meager attempt at internet goodies:
- This might actually be a plausible reality.
- As well as this epic scene from UP.
- Can't say the same for these cute little guys, though. But I added myself to the waitlist anyway.
- Speaking of Rrrrrusia....
- Llama font via Cup of Jo.
- Did you live your childhood watching The Little Mermaid twice daily? (Oh... just me?) Anyway, 18"x36" of sheer awe.
Aaand a random
Remember this stuff from freshman biology?
So, then: is apple juice pretty much just apple cytoplasm?
Deep, I know.
Have an awesome weekend, amigos.