Icebreaker

I guess if anyone is going to break this silence it has to be me, right? I mean, this is my blog. Fine. I get it. I'll write something.

Something. Something.

You know how when you are in the habit of blogging, you think about blogging during your day? Like, "that was so funny! I should totally blog about that!" You know?

Well, when you are not in the habit of blogging, you don't do that. So, when you go to write something on your blog, you don't have anything to write.

Well, here's something. I like to read blogs. I (obviously) am not very good at writing them (at least not lately), but I'm a totally experienced reader. Have you ever heard of this one? I like it. Two thumbs up. I've never once made any of her recipes (not that they don't look delicious), but I just love her writing. I want to be her friend and eat bacon pancakes and shop for crochet table runners at a thrift shop and go for a bike ride. But not own a cat. Sorry. I draw a line at the cat.

Something else: I want to learn how to do silkscreening. I just read about how to actually do it yesterday. I need some of that light sensitive emulsion stuff and ink and screens and some kind of special light bulb. Oh yeah, and I need to draw something awesome. And, also, more time.

Speaking of time, I waste it sometimes. Like last week a re-watched a bunch of episodes of The Office from Season 3, and I just want to say that was a good season. And Steve Carell is leaving the show, but they aren't canceling it? For realsies? How can you have The Office without Michael Scott? I say, quit while you are ahead. Or, not really ahead, but better off than you will be if you keep going.

And then there is some more important stuff. Like, I have two awesome kids that I totally love. Except Theo is sick right now, which I don't totally love. I took him to a quick care place on Saturday and they said he has an ear infection. I've been giving him antibiotics since then, but he doesn't seem to be improving. So... I don't know. Maybe a doctor visit is in order.

June has CHUBBY legs. With like four or five rolls each. And, you may think I'm exaggerating when I say this, but I'm not: She has three chins. At least. And all she eats is something that comes out of my body. This makes me feel a little bit weird, and also like I should be thinner.

Well, anyway. There's something. I posted. :)