You know, I have my most interesting revalations in the shower. Must be something to do with the colors white and bisque...or...the smell of shampoo? I'm not certain, but I do an inordinate amount of thinking as I stand in the brutally hot water. I find showering to be one of the most relaxing things to do, and am ashamed to admit that even in this time of drought I take two showers a day. Sometimes I even wash my hair twice! That cascading warm water is just too soothing for me to resist....

Standing in the shower here recently (no, not today) I had this sudden screaming sense of failure and doom. Normally the kind of feeling that would burst out of my brain shrieking for freedom only to settle somewhere in the general area of my stomach and linger there, gnawing at me for weeks and weeks until I can't take the pressure anymore and go and do something negative.

For you normal people, the best way I can describe it is this: when you are in bed tonight, by yourself, think about your death. Go ahead, it's fun!

I just wanted to share that with you, just to brighten your day.

Honest!

Someone told me that not all of my photos are able to be opened into a larger window, and that has been busted forever. Dudes! You are failing me rather miserably...you folks are supposed to TELL ME THESE THINGS.

Welcome back, LG!!!