Sunday, August 30, 2009
Four & five = engagement ring love, which is obnoxious I know but that is what blogs are for, obnoxious vain crap.
Seven: dog rump!
Nine, ten, eleven: intentionally overexposed! I particularly like eleven, which also happens to be my lucky number.
Twelve: I introduced Heston to Daisy, with adorable results. Daisy, suprisingly, was not afraid at all and Heston was a gentleman, as always.
So, tomorrow the finalists for Critical Mass are announced. I may have entered. I may be waiting on the edge of my seat for the results, even though I have next to no chance because no one knows who I am. I get a book out of it no matter what so I guess its ok.
Posted by Centa Schumacher at 12:50 PM