Self Portrait -eek!

My eyes are funky.

Henry Waits

New Dress

In the 2nd grade, we girls all wore poufy dresses, which became even poufier when we sat on the heat vent. We'd pretend to be pregnant.

Work Doodle

What Grandma Brought

Face powder,
Listerine,
and Twinkies.

They Say It's Spring

The Poo Meditations

That's what I should have called this blog.


Let's just say a certain odor permeated today's morning meditation.
Why do I have dogs again?

(It was on my slipper, by the way.)