When bowling with the Mustang club, here’s the stat that really matters:
Yes, that’s right, ladies and gentlemen: MILES PER HOUR. How fast did you throw that ball down the alley?
This piano has been around as long as I can remember.
That’s me on the left.
I’ve had the piano now for going on 13 years. That’s Mom in the picture on the right.
I was told once this piano is made out of “fiddle-back maple.” It looks like a violin.
First attempt at macro photography with the new camera. At least this *much* macro. 🙂
So every month I have to drive around and do an environmental grounds inspection. (How this relates to network management, I’ll never know.)? As I was taking a shot to show a mistake, I saw this was actually an interesting shot.? I used PhotoShop to get rid of the one small thing and this turned out surprisingly okay.
In talking with S at lunch yesterday, I realized that I did try to get unstuck this past weekend. Although Saturday was an epic failure, Sunday I did manage to do the following. These might seem trivial, but sometimes knocking out smaller, stupid stuff helps.
- Rearranged stuff in my kitchen cabinets, making for easier retrieval of the stuff we use most often – and even gaining some shelf space in the process!
- Trimmed my dog’s toenails
- Did my ironing
- Added lavender oil to some unscented shower gel
- Cleaned the inside of my truck and car windshields to remove the filmy crap that gets on there
- Waxed my eyebrows
- Did our taxes
- Cleared the front porch swing of all the crap that had accumulated there
- Watched a few lynda.com videos
It’s a start.
Yep, stuck on figuring out the camera, too, but here are a couple of shots that I liked. Thank god it snowed again because all the mud dried up and I thought I was gonna die. 😛
Sigh. I just feel stuck. My leg injury (looks and feels like torn hamstring but it’s really messed-up “obturator,” go look it up) is taking forever to heal. I can’t do yoga or TKD and I’m grumpy about it. Can’t get motivated to do anything, tired of snow, mud, dark winter, leg hurting, b.s. at work – what’s a girl to do?!
I’m trying to focus on what I *can* do but it’s hard to be a cheerleader team of one.
Okay, enough whining. I’ll post up a new picture now. 🙂
Hmm. This isn’t exactly the look I was going for in my house. And now they’re multiplying.