All those epic battles are basically the squid hanging on to the whale's jaw like a toddler tantrum where he's hanging onto the doorframe. "No, no, no, no! Don't eat me! Noooooo......"
There is an AWESOME new kid's book by a b'more artist that relates to this very situation.
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I have pictures! New Alterbaby pictures (that Tom took), and Tom pictures, and Jesse pictures. [link]
I wasn't supposed to be in pictures! But yay for brunching!
So, I came home to see if I had work to do, and I don't. Hmm. I can't decide if I should be happy or sad.
I never made my picture face.
And yet? Total cutie patootie.
Completely unrelated, except that we were talking about at lunch. On the flight yesterday, I was sitting on an aisle seat, and the people across the aisle were a couple whose teenager kids were sitting a few rows away and kept coming up to talk to their parents, so they ended up standing like 6 inches away from me. The daughter was wearing fairly short shorts, and her mother kept stroking her thigh.
That was kind of strange, and offputting.
I went to TJ's to return the rancid meat (they didn't even ask why! I made a point to tell them it was spoiled) and somehow walked out with a huge clamshell of strawberries. Not sure what I was thinking. Now I need to get some bisquik and make quick&dirty strawberry shortcakes.
I'm totally going to the crossword puzzle tournament next year, and I have to get ready! I still look stuff up.
Now I need to get some bisquik and make quick&dirty strawberry shortcakes.
That's not quick and dirty! That's what shortcake is!
I had a strawberry muffin yesterday. Aside from being a bit startled when I realized what was in it (I'd expected blueberries) it was really excellent!