With each pre-baby project we finish, I lose one more distraction to keep me from obsessing about the impending obliteration of my bits and that whole feeding-and-care-of-your-killer-newborn-overlord thing. Not that I obsess. Ever. That's totally not my personality. *pauses to adjust welding goggles hanging from life-sized cardboard cutout of NPH*…
Ponies, Sneakers, and a Ukulele Winner
I have to share some more of these pony photos with you people. While somewhere in the deep recesses of my rational mind I realize it's possible that the rest of the world doesn't find them as overwhelmingly amusing as I do, I just don't believe that to be true.…